Riya’s breath hitched, and she nodded, her cheeks flaming. She lifted her hips slightly, allowing him to tug her leggings down. The fabric slid over her hips, revealing the damp fabric of her panties.
Rajiv’s eyes were glued to the sight of his daughter’s half-bare ass, the thin line of fabric the only thing separating his hand from her naked flesh. He felt a bead of sweat roll down his back, his cock throbbing painfully against his boxers.
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