Scene Description:

Tank crept out of the house in the sluttiest little outfit she could find, but the click of her heels jolted her snoring stepdad awake. Tommy's eyes went wide at the sight of her barely-there clothes, his voice thick with shock and lust. “You're not going out dressed like that!” Tank just laughed, calling his bluff—he wasn't her real dad, he was just pissed he'd never seen her naked. To prove it she whipped out her soft, perky tits and shoved them in his face. His hands moved on instinct, squeezing and honking the warm, supple flesh, the filthy thrill of it making them both ache. Forbidden fruit never tasted so sweet, but if they were going to fuck, Tank would have to be daddy's good girl: bent over, ass up, taking a hard spanking before he buried every inch of his cock deep in her tight little hole.