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You smile and nod to the 10-year old vixen as she guides you by the hand into the trees. "There's this place we can go where we can be alone and no one will hear us." As you stumble thru the forest behind the cute girl you start to imagine what it will be like to taste every inch of her cute pale skin and see her face in the throes of pleasure, pleasure only you can give to her, and you feel your 10-inch cock pulsing in time to the beating of your racing heart. Just as you feel you can't wait any longer to take this blonde haired beauty, you enter into the overgrown yard of an old world war era bunker. You had thought all of these had been destroyed in the years since but here was one sitting unseen and unknown in front of you. It was just as she had said, perfect; with some work you could create a playhouse for all sorts of fun with children. "This way, Mister," says the blonde little minx as she guides you into the deserted bunker. On the floor you see where some homeless people have left a mattress, used condoms and beer bottles; "yes, this is the hidden place where children go to smoke and drink and do other more enjoyable things," you think. The little 10-year old girl catches your attention as she pulls her dress over her head revealing her small flat chest and hairless little mound to the murky light from the open metal door. "So let me see, Mister."
You smile and nod to the 10-year old vixen as she guides you by the hand into the trees. "There's this place we can go where we can be alone and no one will hear us," she says.
 
As you stumble thru the forest behind the cute girl you start to imagine what it will be like to taste every inch of her pale skin and see her face in the throes of pleasure, pleasure only you can give to her. You feel your 10-inch cock pulsing in time to the beating of your racing heart and just as you feel you can't wait any longer to take this blonde haired beauty, you enter into the overgrown yard of an old world war era bunker.  
 
You thought all of these had been destroyed, but here is one sitting unseen and unknown in front of you. It was just as she had said, perfect. With some work you could create a playhouse for all sorts of fun with children. "This way, Mister," says the blonde little minx as she guides you into the deserted bunker. On the floor you see where some homeless people have left a mattress, used condoms and beer bottles.
 
"Yes, this is the hidden place where children go to smoke and drink and do other more enjoyable things," you think. The little 10-year-old catches your attention as she pulls her dress over her head revealing her small flat chest and hairless little mound to the murky light from the open metal door. "So let me see, Mister."


*[[Pedo Romp/Undress for the girl letting her see every inch of you|Undress for the girl letting her see every inch of you]]
*[[Pedo Romp/Undress for the girl letting her see every inch of you|Undress for the girl letting her see every inch of you]]

Latest revision as of 21:58, 31 May 2022

You smile and nod to the 10-year old vixen as she guides you by the hand into the trees. "There's this place we can go where we can be alone and no one will hear us," she says.

As you stumble thru the forest behind the cute girl you start to imagine what it will be like to taste every inch of her pale skin and see her face in the throes of pleasure, pleasure only you can give to her. You feel your 10-inch cock pulsing in time to the beating of your racing heart and just as you feel you can't wait any longer to take this blonde haired beauty, you enter into the overgrown yard of an old world war era bunker.

You thought all of these had been destroyed, but here is one sitting unseen and unknown in front of you. It was just as she had said, perfect. With some work you could create a playhouse for all sorts of fun with children. "This way, Mister," says the blonde little minx as she guides you into the deserted bunker. On the floor you see where some homeless people have left a mattress, used condoms and beer bottles.

"Yes, this is the hidden place where children go to smoke and drink and do other more enjoyable things," you think. The little 10-year-old catches your attention as she pulls her dress over her head revealing her small flat chest and hairless little mound to the murky light from the open metal door. "So let me see, Mister."