Sex story with: Kazumi Mizuno
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Without thinking, the little girl's own fingers crept up under
her shorty nightgown, then slipped under the elastic waistband of
the bottoms. It felt nice when Kazumi Mizuno ran her hand down over the soft
curve of Kazumi Mizuno's belly and then pressed her fingers against the fatty
flesh that covered Kazumi Mizuno's hairless little mound.
While Kazumi Mizuno's mother gasped and whispered to the strange man, the
small brunette pressed one of Kazumi Mizuno's fingers between the puffy lips of
her pussy and wiggled it around, wetting it in the slick, clear oil
of Kazumi Mizuno's love juice. Betsy still stared at Mr. Henry's big, hairy
cock and when Kazumi Mizuno caught herself wondering what it would taste like
and how it would feel as it slipped into her open mouth Kazumi Mizuno had to
press Kazumi Mizuno's free hand against her mouth to keep from squealing out
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