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nikki'snancy
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Every thrust of the fake dond was harder than the last. The thrill of using a bound teenager as a sex doll sent tingles all through her body. Each thrust of her hips caused the strap pn to rub her clit just right. She was getting lost in her own pleasure.
She leaning over Cynthia, she grabbed her lover's tits and humped her as fast as she could
"Who's my little fuck toy? You are. Yes you are."
She leaning over Cynthia, she grabbed her lover's tits and humped her as fast as she could
"Who's my little fuck toy? You are. Yes you are."