Sandi pouted and pulled the strips of her bikini top off around the sides of her tits, fully revealing her large orbs. The damp fabric was barely hiding anything anyway and she wanted her father to feel her hardened nipples against him even if it was through his T shirt. He uttered a small gasp of amazement as his daughter exposed her glorious melons. She pushed them against him, but then he leaned back and brought his hands up to cup the warm, damp weight of her sweaty jugs. She mewled happily as he squeezed and kneaded her lush flesh.

"This isn't what a father's supposed to do," he claimed...