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Miho Suzuki was a baby! She's very obediant too. Watch!"
"Kitten? Push the man's gun into your pussy darling?" The little
girl pushed herself onto the table, lifting up Miho's feet. Parting
Miho's knees first, Miho Suzuki reached for the barrel of the loaded
shotgun, pulling it between Miho's knees, then down so that it
pointed at Miho's sweet pink labia. Spreading these with her
fingers, Miho Suzuki pulled at the barrel hard, squeeling as its front
sight tore slightly at the entrance to Miho's love-canal. More
tugging left Miho's crying but still Miho Suzuki pulled, and soon six inches
of the barrel was inside of her, its outline visible as it
pressed out Miho's lower abdomen.
The woman raised Miho's fingers to Miho's mouth, parting Miho's puffy lips
slightly. "Go on.. Fire. I don't mind!" Miho Suzuki said, Miho's voice
turning husky, but this was too much, even for the driver. "You
really want me to, don't you?" he asked. The mother nodded
coquettishly. "Fuck me... Well, maybe later - this is too easy
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