The summer heat clung to the air like a secret as Comatozze slipped into her best friend’s empty house, heart racing with illicit thrill. She had always noticed him, the dad, with his strong hands and knowing smile. Today, curiosity won. Dressed in a skimpy tank top that hugged her voluptuous tits and shorts barely containing her plump ass, she found him in the garage, sweat glistening on his broad chest.
Their eyes met, and the spark ignited. “What are you doing here?” he growled, but his gaze devoured her curves. Comatozze stepped closer, her teen body pressing against his in teasing POV invitation. His hands gripped her waist, pulling her into a hungry kiss that tasted of forbidden fruit. Clothes fell away like whispers: her big tits spilling free, nipples hardening under his rough palms; her ass grinding back as he claimed her from behind.
The garage echoed with gasps and skin slapping in rhythmic frenzy. She rode him on the workbench, hips rolling with wild abandon, her moans begging for deeper thrusts. He flipped her, pounding into her slick heat, fingers digging into soft flesh while she arched, lost in the taboo rush. Dad-daughter whispers fueled the fire, building to a shattering climax that left them tangled and breathless.
