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The metallic click of the door latch. Soft footsteps padding across the floor. Sliding under the blankets, a warm body presses against me. A warm hand lifts my cock, the grasp firm as it begins to stroke. Moist lips breathe against my ear. "Mmm, Daddy." ****** It was the fall of her senior year when her mother caught her in her bedroom having sex with the Baxter kid. Her shrieking brought me on the run from the den. I ded...