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In a dimly lit study, a stern father presses his barely legal daughter against a table, lifting her skirt to reveal lacy black panties. Her legs tremble as he runs his fingers along her inner thighs. The click of a belt echoes as he unbuckles, spilling his hardness into his hand. He tears the flimsy fabric, thrusting deep. Her moans grow louder with each powerful stroke. The old wooden desk creaks, shaking with the intensity of their forbidden union. Odd family heirlooms watch as the room fills with their panting and the slapping of skin. The legacy of dominance passes, a raw and primal inheritance.
