As I lay on the sandy beach, soaking in the warm rays of the sun, I feel Dad's hand on my shoulder.
He leans in, his beer breath hot against my lips, and plants a wet, sloppy kiss on me.
His tongue explores my mouth, dancing with mine in a rhythmic exchange.
The unexpected affection sends shivers down my spine, my cock rising in my board shorts as if beckoning Dad to take charge.
We break apart, our faces flushed with excitement.
“Let’s fuck.” He drunkly demands
Dad stands, extending his hand to me.
I take it, allowing him to lead me back to our motel room.
There, in the solitude of our quarters, I permit Dad to breach my innocence.
For the first time, I feel the thickness of his cock stretching my tight pussy wide open.
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