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“Are you and Adam on a date?” Dan asked having taken note of Dawn’s sexy attire.“No. We were, but now were not together anymore,” Dawn explained. The Breeding Passes were still pressed close to her chest. All she had to do was--“That’s terrible. What happened? Did the two of you have a fight?” Pastor Dan sounded genuinely concerned.“No. This happened!” Dawn hastly handed Pastor Dan the Breeding Passes.He took them both without consideration. Dan stared at the passes for a few quiet moments before quickly stuffing them into his pocket. He gave Dawn’s slim form a slow up and down leer ending the lustful assessment with the word. “Damn.”Dawn’s face brightened at her pastor’s approval.Taking Dan’s hand, Dawn looked around for a good place to consummate their relationship. She hadn’t really planned this out very well. She hadn’t really planned this out at all. But here they were. On the eve of a relationship.Dawn led her pastor into the nearest store. Walking past racks and racks of games,. "Mmmm," she purred, dipping one finger through the wet slippery gash of her cunt. "Oooooh!" Her hips jerked up as the tip of her finger glided over her blood-filled sensitive clit. "Unnnn!" Trembling, she stroked her pussy, the tip of her tongue flicking over her Parted lips to keep them moist as she gasped air into her lungs. Warm pussy-cream drenched her urgent fingers and the sweet scent of her turned-on pussy drifted up to make her head spin. Panting, she tore off her panties, exposing her bare pussy. She closed her eyes, pretending her father was at the foot of the bed watching her. "Ooooh, Daddy. Look at me." It was a hoarse whisper of desperation. She spread her legs wide, parted the satiny folds of her cunt and rolled her hips. The red glistening slit of her virgin fuckhole was completely displayed. "I'm so wet, Daddy," she whispered. She pinched her clit and shuddered as tiny spasms rippled through her writhing body. Whimpering, Missy rolled over onto her belly. She pressed.
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