Dating Hibiki
Sweet little doll
When he arrived Hibiki was dressed in an adorable blue poufy dress with large bonnet. Her hands held a matching parasol in her gloved hands. You take her to an art gallery and a museum. She clings to you like a love sick doe. Finally you take her to your apartment, and bend her over your coach. With one movement you flip her large poufy skirt over her. Then pull down her lace covered pantaloons. Licking your hand you lube your cock and insert it into her vagina. You bob as you hump her slowly smacking her petite posterior. She doesn't moan, but yips adorably.
"You love being my fuck doll! Don't you," you ask?
"Oh, yes, Please Master," she squeaked.
"I want you to follow me where ever I go," you continue. "You can hold my books, and take note for me."
"Thank you," she orgasmed. Now you have a dutiful demure damsel.
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