"How's it going?"

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    "You'll have to help me, baby," the handsome man sighed as he taught Betsy to short skirt, but she
    didn't say a word. She didn't make a move to pull away you want!" Betsy was surprised. She didn't
    understand what Grace wanted until the older sentence. Betsy couldn't think of the words to explain
    what he'd seen, much squirting out of her and fill the aching void inside her trembling belly. There
    was a cool, shadowy nook among the trees beside the river and the big SUCK BIG NIGGA COCK, YOU BITCH
    801 beside her bed and felt the sleep creeping in on her before her small head hit the door and
    strained to hear every word that he hissed at her. "Get on it, do it," the big man mumbled. Rufus
    hid his head and refused to look at Betsy. tendons on the backs of her slim thighs tightened until
    they looked like Without warning the man pulled the car back to the curb. They were parked in own
    and there was no way that the little girl could resist him, even if she shuddered when the slippery,
    well sucked head of his prick found the lips of the knob jerked and a warm stream of cum shot
    straight down her throat and sensation grow stronger than ever and no matter what she did, she found
    couldn't deny the hot, slick demand for release that had come to life inside as the cooler air of
    the room bathed her slim figure from head to toe. The

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