Ozzy Sparx, her mind filled with religious guilt, finds herself alone in the house with her stepfather, Filthy Rich. She tries to distract herself with prayer, but her thoughts keep straying to Rich's powerful presence and the taboo desires she harbors. Rich enters the room, his eyes locked on Ozzy's young, nubile body. "You're thinking about me, aren't you?" he asks, his voice a low growl. Ozzy blushes, her eyes downcast, but her body betrays her, her nipples hardening beneath her thin nightgown. Rich approaches, his hands reaching for her, and Ozzy's breath hitches as he cups her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her sensitive nipples. She moans, her body arching into his touch, and Rich takes the opportunity to push her down onto the bed, his body covering hers. He grinds against her, his hard cock rubbing against her pussy through their clothes, and Ozzy gasps, her hips bucking up to meet him. Rich smirks, knowing he has her where he wants her, and he begins to unbutton his shirt