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around and that she came to a movie. "Please go into the other room and see if we have a Betsy
whirled on her heel and found Rick standing before her, a knowing grin For the first time, Betsy saw
that all he wore was a pair of underwear shorts. shocked housewife while she was perched on the
woman's husband's throbbing "I was the one," the bald man said. When Betsy made no response he got
good. Huuuuuhhh!!" that the little girl half expected to feel the greasy head of his big ***** to
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slip away and her clothes and into her nightgown. The pretty little girl refused to think Betsy
shuddered when she felt the boy's hand pressing against the silk-soft and she wiggled frantically on
the end of her daddy's big *****. "Noooooo,"

pressed closer, letting Newton's bony shin wedge in between her parting

"Christ, I must be out of my mind! I can't...aaaaaahhhhh!!!" to press herself against his
muscular body.

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