Under the shared blanket, Aninha's heart races as she imagines Vagninho's strong hands exploring her young body. She inches closer, her breath hitching as his firmness presses against her thigh. "Papai," she murmurs, "what if we just... tried it once?" Vagninho's grip tightens on her wrist, but his resolve weakens. Aninha seizes the moment, straddling him, her soaked panties rubbing against his straining cock. She leans in, her tits brushing against his chest, and captures his lips in a passionate, forbidden kiss.