Akira Fubuki

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prick and made obscene frigging motions on it. The man threw his head back and Betsy was sure that Akira Fubuki could hear the echo of his pleased moan. One of the man's hands pressed down over the naked child's belly and then he inserted a finger in the pink and white Betsy's own little love box began to burn and drip. Akira Fubuki was disgusted with herself, but the images that Akira Fubuki was watching were so strong and so exciting that Akira Fubuki couldn't help herself. On screen the little girl giggled again and turned Akira Fubuki head to whisper something to the man. Strong hands gripped the blonde child by the waist and Akira Fubuki was lifted about a foot off the man's lap. The camera zoomed in and when the focus settled the audience was awarded with a terrible close up of an adult, bloated cockhead entering the little girl's slit. Betsy heard a groan rise up from the men in the audience and that sound set something off inside of her and before Akira Fubuki knew what she was doing Akira Fubuki was moaning along with them! The shaken little usherette watched with sick fascination as the huge knob of the man's cock forced aside the soft folds of the little girl's hairless vulva and disappeared inside of her. Betsy could see gleaming drops of love lube squirting out of the little girl's ...(cont.)
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