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There was little Sasha, walking home, stroking her long, brown, unbraided pigtails and giving a sweet smile to the ice cream truck driver, wait, there she is bent over with the man just wrecking her ass on camera, sticking a Bomb Pop in her mouth.
More footage: Angelica, looking like the cutest Polish princess except there she is too, one ankle tied to a hook in the ceiling and the other to a hook in the floor, fat cock switch-hitting all three of her underage holes.
Yes and he got after young Jessica too, perky, early-blossom Girl Scout with a half-dozen merit badges on her sash make that a half-dozen cumshots leaking from her chin and cheeks, ribbons of jizz across her hair like she was the legendary cum cookie and she'd sold herself.
The next day he pulled Natalie in the morning, smothering her in ass mid-stream on the violation of her 5th-grade cunt. It seemed like by now the word had spread and yet the bolder girls were drawn by the rumors, the cautions to stay away. Like, too short for the rollercoaster, not old enough to drink, save the fun for later, no, fuck that, get molested today.
A steady stream just kept showing up. After Natalie, it was Riley, who brought along her dog. After her, Meghan showed up and she was the lucky one to encounter the fucked-up guy with his friends stopping by. A mail carrier, a cop, all stereotypical pedophiles getting in on the action when the ice cream truck driver kept meeting such hot little sluts.