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The only thing he could do in reaction to these newfeelings was cry and cry hard.She led him up the stairs and into a room across from his. Inside wasrevealed as a little girl's nursery. Painted a soft pink with fairies anddancing baby blue unicorns and smelling of baby powder and perfume, itwas a baby girl's dream come true. An adult sized crib painted in whiteenamel with soft pink chiffon drapery and raised chiffon netting with alarge poof tied off with a bright pink satin ribbon was against one wall.A changing table stood nearby with shelving filled with diapers and allthe necessary powders and lotions required. A pink plastic mat on thefloor took up most of the remaining space and had numerous dolls,coloring books and crayons, cut-out books with blunted scissors and pastestacked in neat piles. A large rocking horse with straps for securing therider and a rocking chair finished the furnishings.Matilda fastened him to the changing table and soon had his filthy diaperoff and his. I then entered her deeper and increased the speed of my strokes, she started yelling…sounds of AAAAAHHHH!! AAAAAHHHH!! AAAAAHHHH!! AAAAAHHHH!! Filled the entire room. She started yelling even more…She clutched the lamination of the mattress and tore it.Her hands were now clutching the bare mattress. She held on to it as though she was about to fall from somewhere and she was trying to save herself by clutching the mattress. Both of us started sweating even though the temperature was cold. I could see from her face that she was about to cum and penetrated her as deep as possible and also increased the speed of my strokes. She yelled even more and the whole floor must have known what we were doing. After about 2-3 minutes she couldn’t take it anymore and both of us came together. She simply collapsed and did not even open her eyes for a long time. She slept like that and did not even say a word. She did not bother to wash herself or wake up. I lay beside her and slept without washing.
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