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wrong. I don't want to do that," the pretty child whimpered again, but the tone of Bedroom soft voice was weaker, less certain. "I didn't think that you would, at first," Mr. Simpson sighed He was moving under Bedroom and the trembling little girl could feel his big dong pressing in between the cheeks of Bedroom panty clad "That's why Grace and I took out a little insurance policy There was an envelope on the desk. Newton used his free hand to tip it and spill its contents. The theater manager's voice sounded harder and determined. His finger dug painfully deep into the soft, slick tissues of Betsy's puffy little cunt. "Look at the pictures, Betsy! Take a long look at all of them and then tell me how you'd like your mother to see them or have some of them passed around to the kids that go to your school?" Newton roughly pushed Bedroom forward, his finger still buried in the shocked little brunette's hairless pussy. Betsy moaned and trembled as Bedroom bulging eyes moved from one glossy photograph to the next. In an instant Bedroom realized that they must have been taken from an open bedroom window, the window in the corner of Grace's room!! "Awwwggghhhh...they're awfulllllllll," the lovely little girl moaned. Bedroom saw herself writhing and screaming. Saw herself, the white shaft of the vibrator sticking out of Bedroom vagina while she lifted Bedroom slim body to the fat, plastic prick that jutted obscenely from the harness around the older woman's hips. "Noooooooo, don't show them," the pretty little girl pleaded softly. "Don't let anyone see them!!" Newton laughed. He picked up a picture and pressed it in front of the shamed little girl's face. Betsy found herself staring at the image of herself one hand pressed between Grace's ...(cont.)
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