"The smell of freshly cut grass melded beautifully with the smell of the pond that marked the center of the small park. The sounds of children playing...and laughing seemed to drown out the gentle trickling sounds of the water as it ran under the bridge that marked the path out of the park and off toward the nearby river. You stepped lightly a smile on your face as you felt the sensation of the warm sun gently pressing against your skin, the din of distant conversation buried under the atmosphere. ."Once you became Amy I could feel it beginning, but I didn't want to admit it. I was afraid of it," He continued.He swore that Amy seemed like she wanted to cry. But being a doll, notears came. I stood alone, while the mistral sang his song So afraid I'd lost my soul..."Amy, I know you're just a doll, I was there when Ben got you from thatstore, but I can't help but have a feeling for you, a feeling I'm notsure you can even imitate." James had broken into tears now, but hepressed on. He had to. That's it my love..." she cries out.I love licking Hazel's pussy, I love it even more when she orders me to. Her words have me tingling all over and I'm going to force an orgasm from her as good as last night's. I'm going to slide two fingers deep into her just how she likes, very gentle at first but slowly building until I'm fucking her with my hand.I soon get her close, but she twists her body beneath me, changes the sensation so I have to build her up again. Her cunt is so wet and between. Bob pulled her down and threw her against the far arm of the couch, grabbing a leg in each hand he held her legs apart and feasted his eyes on my wife's dripping love tunnel. "Well, well, well... who's an eager little slut, your pussy's dripping wet for Bob's big cock isn't it?" Yes Bob, fuck me please fuck me!" As he continued to tease her by rubbing against her slippery gash and nudging her hard clit, she groaned again "Go on Bob, Please...please...please Bob put it in me, fuck me now!"Bob.