Ayane Miura

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pinned against the desk, Ayane Miura feet dangling a few inches from the floor, Ayane Miura bottom naked and upturned before her tormentor. "I saw you," Newton chanted as he moved in behind Betsy. "I saw you jump and squirm when that whore shoved that plastic cock in your ass!" Her skirt had been tossed high over Ayane Miura waist and the defenseless child whimpered when Mr. Simpson's naked cock rubbed between the firm cheeks of Ayane Miura trim little bottom. "I'm going to try that soon! Think about it, slut! I'm going to fuck that tight looking little ass of yours until you pop!" Roughly the man lifted her. Betsy hung suspended in his grip and whined with excitement when Ayane Miura felt the saliva-coated head of his cock find the plump separation of Ayane Miura baby sex and push the "Yeah, you like that, don't you?" Newton's voice sounded rough and labored. "I taught you to like cock, honey! I popped your little cherry, remember? I'm the one who taught you to love this!!" The head of the cock found the tight throat of Ayane Miura vagina and then rammed in. Betsy gasped and shook. The air was forced out of the half naked girl's lungs when the cock slammed into Ayane Miura in one punishing stroke. "Annnnnggghhh... Ooooooo, Mr. Simpson!!" "You're all alike," the groaning man whispered as he began to ...(cont.)
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