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The party was suppose to be for the younger ones only, but no one told that pervert next-door. Mr. Dan was nice on the outside, but all the little ones knew the real secret. When you went to his house, you took extra long naps after the koolaid. The only odd thing was each time you woke up, your little bald pussy hurt.

When the party started, and the young ones started to arrive, I could see him watching us. He stood in the window of his home and stroked his pervert cock. This man has no regards for anyone seeing him. He should have one of those sexual predictor signs on his lawn.


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Balloons, clowns, and bouncy houses can’t hide the screams. Little did we know, the way this extreme ageplay party was being paid for was Mr. Dan. He offered to throw a disney party if he could be the one to make all the girls cry. Some men love the sound of crying, and he is one of them. The more the small cries of pain radiate through the party, the more money he spends.

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