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Valorie, your submissive doll

... Her great beautiful tits bounced every which way, her hard nipples and silver dollar coin size pink areolas swam in the cool evening air. Her body shimmered with a layer of sweat, her curly dark brown hair bobbing as she rode hard. Val's beautiful green eyes rolled back into her head as she reached her limit, she could not take in more of Willy. Val’s pussy death gripping tightly to her favorite toy, her legs burning with every squat she does, her pussy burning even more with every penetration. She felt pressure building up deep inside her pussy, the faster she jumped on her toy, the more she felt like she was about to explode.

“ Yeah, yeah, fuck my pussy Willy, fuck my pussy Willy, AHHH FUCKK.”

Val's body shot down while an intense orgasm washed over her. Willy was still deep inside her honey pot getting squeezed by Val's throbbing pussy. She leaned forward, falling on her hands, gasping for air. Her legs aching from squatting over Willy, a few moments ago she only felt pleasure that resonated from her pussy. Val lifted her ass and parted ways from her toy, Willy has completed his task.

“ I needed that, but my legs are killing me. I’ll count this as my leg day.”

Val crawled forward towards the window and held onto the ledge for support.

“My legs feel like Jello, what the fuck!”

Val looked across to the neighbors' darkened house and saw what looked like a figure of a man standing in the dark room. She hastily shut the curtains and ran to turn off the light ...

... in her bedroom.

“Was there someone in the room? It looked like a man, but that house is supposed to be empty. The Behrs moved out and left the house alone. My head is still spinning from the orgasm, I would have noticed someone standing there watching me.”

Val slowly walked up to her window and slightly opened the curtains. All she saw was darkness next door, she felt at ease that her private activity remained private. Val popped Willy from the floor and headed into her bathroom to clean him and put him away in his special resting place. Val jumped in the shower and afterwards laid down to sleep.

The next day was a beautiful spring morning, Val was just getting out of the shower when she heard.

“Valorie, honey, come down the stairs. There’s someone that wants to see you.”

Val quickly threw on her silk black robe and headed downstairs. As she walked down the flight of stairs, her unsupported tits bounced with every step she took, the cold morning air passed through her robe, making her nipples hard, she could see the man standing next to her mom.

“Honey look, it’s Jackson. Do you remember him? He grew up next door, he's Behr’s oldest son. He just moved back home. He bought his parents’ house.”

Val could not make out the man that was standing in front of her. He looked somewhat familiar but didn't recognize him.

“Hi little Valorie, what, you don’t recognize me?”

“Sorry, Sir, not really.”

Valorie’s mom took Jackson by his right arm and pulled Jackson ...