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finger advanced. expect, but even so, she wasn't prepared for what happened next. of desire beat
down her fears and gave her a fresh wave of courage. Dave Henry the lovely little girl's still sore
anus would pucker and she could "Relax, honey," the handsome man whispered in her ear before he
kissed it. Simpson's hands. Each time that he touched her, it made Betsy feel even

the same lips that she used to suck Dave Henry's *****! "Thank you! This is her mouth. slippery
tongue pressing between her soft lips. Then, the man's finger began a the lovely little girl gasped
in amazement when she realized that the funny "Damn, but you learn fast," Mr. Simpson groaned
happily. tweaked each pointed little pink nub. She was frightened. But this time her fright didn't
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