paused and wondered if Sonim shouldn't try to get away from Rick. But then the handsome older boy slipped one of his hands under her loosened top and the feel of his warm fingers as they closed around the firm mound of Sonim's budding breast was so nice that the idea was turned to steam by the pleasure. 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 Sonim'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
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