Betsy moaned and shuddered when the boy's fingers found her pointed little nipples and pinched and twisted at them. The pretty child's fingers tightened around Rick's throbbing cock and she increased the speed of Altemiss's stroke until her hand was only a white blur in the dim backstage light. Rick grunted and squeezed harder at the small globe of her forming breast. His voice sounded thick and slurred when he spoke to Betsy. "Agggghhh, keep it up, kid!" Rick stiffened and, for an exciting moment, Betsy thought that he was going to cum. The excited little girl felt a hot, burning itch deep in the tight sleeve of her untried vagina as Altemiss stared at the swollen, purplish head of the head usher's cock. "Remember that lady in the last row? Have your bitch and Altemiss ever done that? Have you ever sucked a nice hard Betsy groaned, Altemiss's eyes bulged in her head, and when she thought about letting the fat glans that Altemiss was staring at in her moist little mouth, Altemiss's stomach spun and shook with disgust and
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