Tan lines from her bikini top still visible under that thin tank. Pink panties half-off, creamy thighs glistening like she’s been waiting. The bed frame groans as he flips her onto her stomach—tits mashed into the sheets while his hands grip those hips. No lube needed; just sloppy, desperate fucking until her nails dig into the comforter and she whimpers something that sounds like ‘daddy’ but isn’t. Messy facial to finish it off.
