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Midnight Snack

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But instead of my daughter, there was a tall red-headed girl standing in front of the open refrigerator, wearing what looked like just a t-shirt that barely covered her ass. As I watched, she bent over, revealing she was wearing panties. But they were so small, so thin, and they had crept up into the cleft of her ass, not leaving a whole lot covered up.
By this time I was fully awake, and so was my cock, growing harder, making a bulge in the front of my sweat pants.

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