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In the privacy of her room, a plump, young teen, her cheeks flushed with desire, whispers, "Wish I was riding you, Daddy," as she begins her solo dance. She teases her large, soft breasts, tweaking her nipples through her thin shirt, before sliding a hand down to rub her clothed pussy. Her eyes closed, she imagines her father's hands on her body, his cock filling her, as she grinds against her fingers, her moans growing louder with each fantasy-driven thrust.