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Molly's eyes, wide with terror, followed her master. She watched him take a bottle from one of the worktables; he poured some of the contents over his huge member. Molly could see that the liquid was thick and slippery. Mr. Ingram gently rubbed the liquid up and down his shaft; it appeared that the monster was actually growing larger.

Mr. Ingram moved close behind the terrified girl. She could feel his hot, short breath on her neck. His hands reached around her small body. His hands, slick with the oil, grabbed her tender breasts; he squeezed and twisted Molly's nipples until she yelped with pain.

"I shall not deprive Mrs. Ingram of the pleasure of sharing in plucking your fresh cherry," his mouth pressed against Molly's ear, but I shall not wait any longer in taking my pleasure with you. You have tormented me with your fresh, innocence too long."

Molly felt the beast move one slippery hand from her breast down her body. He parted her small, tight ass, his fingers pressed against her small asshole, twisting his fingers, he **** two into the girl's virgin ass.

"Oh, Lord save me!" Molly tried to scream.

"So tight! You'll give me so much pleasure before I'm finished with you!"