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Candy Pikachu 5

... learned about Lily’s father, the more he wanted to punch him. Of course that would definitely lead to him ending up in jail. As Lily disappeared out of the shed, he began to re-watch the video of them having sex. He was feeling guilty again and was hoping getting horny again would help him get over it.

It was when he heard Lily shouting ‘daddy’ that an idea hatched in his head. Due to the dark, it was impossible to tell who was in the video until Lily stated her full name. Mr. Richards spent the rest of the afternoon messing with the video on his phone, making sure he was not recognizable in it at all.

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All of the scouts were to stay the night, including Lily. While normally the Stanfords fought against this, Sandy had insisted. She had noticed there was a lack of recent intimacy between her and Max and thinking they just needed a night to themselves had earned his ire by sending his sex toy daughter out for the night.

As it was the first time Lily had been allowed to stay out overnight, she was quite nervous. Some of the other girls congratulated her on finally gaining her parents’ trust while other teased her for being coddled for so long.

Mr. Richards was doing his rounds, checking on each tent to make sure everyone was ...

... asleep, when he heard the soft crying of one of the girls. When he investigated he found Lily sitting outside her tent, huddled with her knees to her chest. “What happened?” he asked in a panic.

“Nothing,” she lied. “I just don’t want to disturb the others with my noise.”

“Why are you crying at all though?” He asked. He quickly recalled that he had been shoving his adult cock inside her tiny cunt that afternoon and decided to backtrack. He was the last person who should’ve been wondering what reason she had to cry. “Does it still hurt?” he tried to touch her legs.

She looked up at him in confusion. While their coitus had been far from comfortable for her, she was used to it hurting a lot more with her father. Mr. Richards seemed positively tame in comparison. He could see from her expression she had no idea was he was talking about. He sighed with relief after realizing he was not the reason for her tears.

“Are the other girls always mean to you?” he made another guess.

She shook her head. “They’re not wrong,” she admitted with a shrug. “I don’t understand why Mom always refused to let me stay before. I hate standing out but she just wouldn’t listen.”

Mr. Richards sighed. He knew that young people liked to rag on each other for being different. Parents did not understand that the slightest actions they took could cause their offspring extreme ostracizing.

“Do you want to sleep in my tent,” Mr. Richards offered.

Lily frowned at him. “Will I have to be ...