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Why can't he love me as I love him, Brute? Is it so
terribly wrong? Why can't daddy see how I love him and love me, too?"
Brute made a little sound of understanding and rested his head on his
legs looking at her all the while.
Darling Brute could never mean any harm.
Her defenses totally down, the blonde girl's pelvis began lewdly
undulating over his raping middle finger. Her entire cuntal region seemed to be glowing
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Brute perked up, looking at her keenly. He'd never dream of it. She lifted one
leg and let two fingers slip in and out of her well-lubricated young
cunt.
"You bastard son of a bitch," the boy cursed.
Which only served to spur him on! Apparently paying no attention to her
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Guy gasped as Dora's warm wet vaginal walls slid over his desire-
swollen rigidity like melted butter. She looked down at her lush
young body as it swung outward in an arc over the grassy ground below. Giggling, she closed her eyes as he washed her
face with it.
"Let you down on one condition," he murmured as she returned, his
fingers digging into her buttocks and driving her wild. In a sense, she was afraid her
loins might suddenly burst upward through her belly and out her throat
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Oh my God! He's doing it to me! Oh my God.
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