In the corner besides his wardrobes was one of those blow up dolls."What's that?" I pointed with a giggle."Of that's Ingrid," he laughed and I could s...e that he wasn't at all embarrassed for me to see it."Don't tell me you've actually used that," I giggled again."Sure," he admitted, "she's a good obedient girl is my Ingrid." Well you don't need her anymore," I said, "you've got me." Tell you what," he laughed, "you can be my living doll." What do you mean?" I asked."You can be my Ingrid now,". She had soaked the front and all of the string from her wet pussy. I could really smell her scent now as she looked at me. Her sweet perfume was now being drowned out by her sweet pussy. I reached down to hold her jeans as she put her hand on my shoulder. Her breast brushed against my face. Her nipple cut through my small hair on my head. I kept starring at them on my face as I held her jeans. I pulled them over heels. She was now standing with her breast on top of my head. Her jeans were in. More

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