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Author's infos Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: Edmonton, Alberta,Western Canada |
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she turns down the aisle her brown skin, her skirt nice legs for a child her dad holds her hand I wonder what it would be like to hike her skirt her panties white her pussy tight a girl of seven I'll guess I'll touch her soft place smell her there or let her be she turns up the aisle her blonde hair, her jean pants tall and slim is she her mom holds her hand i wonder what it woud be like to unzip her jeans to see her panties to pull them down a girl of nine or there about to spread her legs an rape her or let her be she turns into the aisle her hair so black so small so frail her brother holds her hand i wonder what should i do she' s Asian too see her naked or let her be they hold their hands are they controling or do they fear someone like me walk thru the door up the aisle pews are empty she is alone she hears me not move behind her looking at her hem a Robe hast she she turns to see me i look to her eyes it's fear she sees it's kindness she shows a hand she places upon my head a cross in her palm she prays with me Oh God I need her this Robed lady of faith Oh God forgive me for i have sinned. |
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