She has a single tattoo on her back. It is above the waistband of her panties, those dam panties! The tattoo is the word “love” again but this tim... each letter is a different color. Yellow, blue, green and red.I kiss, lick and nibble on the small of her back and rub her butt cheeks and arms and back and legs. I kiss each cheek and run my left hand between her legs. I get my fingers into the side of her panties and caress her pussy lips. My thumb lightly rubs her clit as my fingers go in and out. I didn’t know if that would turn daddy on or not... It worked. Daddy’s breathing began to change. Not much, but enough that I could hear the difference.I moved my head. It had been only on his right thigh. Now it was cradled between his legs. I also move back a little so that I could feel his belly against the back of my head. Again, I just lay there a while doing nothing. I wanted daddy to think I’d just moved to get more comfortable. My right hand was still between daddy’s legs. I began to. He first gets rid of his pants and then my remaining clothing. I feel my back hit the sand and his familiar weight on my body. I leave a lingering bite on his collarbone that makes him take a sharp breath, this in turn tightens his grip in my hair. He presses forward and I can feel him growing harder between my legs. This makes me arch into him, seeking that desperate contact, that need for friction - even the slightest of it to calm the boiling desire. He inches forward and I wrap my legs. Once naked, she was stunning. The prettiest boobs I'd ever seen, full, round, with pink nipples that were plump and delicious looking. She had a nice curvy figure and her pussy was perfect, a chubby slit completely clean and smooth."Like how I look?" I think you're totally beautiful. What's your name? I'm Rick." Marcie. I'm a friend of Sarah's. She told me you were her sex slave and that I could have you do anything I wanted as long as it didn't hurt you. Is that right?" Yeah, I guess so, they.