Warning: This is a VERY taboo, vintage, hard-boiled full length (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description.
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The school doors were flung open and a horde of youngsters streamed outside, laughing and chattering.
Loni Sullivan, in her teens, spotted her father waiting for her in his car and waved gaily as she broke into a run toward him.
Van Sullivan sat in his car, watching his daughter. His mouth watered and his cock hardened as he gazed at his sexy, beautiful little girl. She had long blonde hair, an angelic face, and, a slender, small-titted body.
"Hi, Daddy!" Loni chirped, jumping into the car, her school books clutched against her chest.
Her skirt was pulled taut across her little ass and its hem rode up high on her creamy thighs.
"Hello, darling," Van said as he embraced his daughter. He smiled as Loni pressed her warm body against his. He kissed her cheek chastely, as any father would.
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The school doors were flung open and a horde of youngsters streamed outside, laughing and chattering.
Loni Sullivan, in her teens, spotted her father waiting for her in his car and waved gaily as she broke into a run toward him.
Van Sullivan sat in his car, watching his daughter. His mouth watered and his cock hardened as he gazed at his sexy, beautiful little girl. She had long blonde hair, an angelic face, and, a slender, small-titted body.
"Hi, Daddy!" Loni chirped, jumping into the car, her school books clutched against her chest.
Her skirt was pulled taut across her little ass and its hem rode up high on her creamy thighs.
"Hello, darling," Van said as he embraced his daughter. He smiled as Loni pressed her warm body against his. He kissed her cheek chastely, as any father would.