The Traded Doll
He grunted, "Damn, this toy is as heavy as a human."
Daniel explained, "It's made to match a real body one-to-one. Even the parts are carefully replicated."
George admired my body, his eyes wandering all over, making my body burn. I never once expected a stranger to look at me that way.
A burning desire deep in me instantly lit up.
He fondled my fullness, then let his hands wander to my waist before placing them on my abdomen.
He lifted my skirt to admire my bottom half. To make things more convincing, Daniel had not let me wear any underwear.
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