"Yes... Part of me thinks about you all the time"

Miley's face transforms from tearfull pain into one of pute elation almost imdiately. She presses her pretty little mouth to yours, the taste of her mouth still salty from her tears and her perfume is intoxicating. You hold her little body close to you, she is warm and soft, and you have waited to love her passionately for so long.

"Oh, daddy! Please make love to me. I have waited so long, please take me."

Her voice is ****, and she reaches her hand to your crotch and feels your cock through your jeans as hard as it possibly could be.