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Fondling my eight-year-old daughter’s pussy thrilled me no end. God, my little girl’s pussy was so exciting, so small and immature. When Anna opened her legs for me and I held her plump pussy in my hand, I felt the first drop of precum dampen my pajamas. After no small amount of arguing, she was able to force Tommy into something that at least approximated an appropriate outfit – dark slacks and a darker dress shirt.
