He looked both ways down the beach as he slid one hand further under her suit, his hand slippery with suntan oil, down over his daughters tummy, the perfect outline of her father's hand and forearm bulging through the shiny material of her suit, leaning back with his daughter enough that he could slide his hand further down, rubbing over her perfectly smooth bald mound.

"Ohhh, Daddy, mmmmnnn, you're, you're making me so wet, Daddy" Linsey whispered, her legs opening, she couldn't help it, her father's fingers rubbing over her lower belly, her vulva, teasing her, so hot and smooth and slick and making her hot little cunny cream.

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