Chapter 216 Daddy's naughty dick that shouldn't work, works so well 10

"No. Daddy is right. Just my imagination. Get a grip, Polly," she told herself, shutting herself up in her room all afternoon to masturbate shamelessly to last night's 'dreams'.

But no matter how much she fucked her already sore holes, Polly's body just wasn't satisfied.

By evening, the insatia...

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