Leana Premium Female Sex Doll

Description

Leana had just pulled her fingers out, and before she could wipe the wetness from her fingertips, you pushed the door open and came in.
You blamed her for not locking the door.
Leana kept her eyes tightly shut, relaxed her body, and pretended to be asleep.

You untied the tie around your throat, and your eyes, whose color was barely visible, darkened a little. Leana wasn’t wearing any underwear, and her butt looked like a freshly shelled egg. You raised the corner of your mouth, threw down what you were holding, and walked over in big strides.

You sit on the edge of the bed, and Leana’s heart can’t help but race. She holds her breath for a moment, and inserts two fingers into her lower body, slowly and randomly checking.
Wearing a short-sleeved white shirt, the material is quite see-through, and you can see her areolas.

Under your gaze, Leana’s nipples stand up.
Your hand is still inside Leana’s body, and when Leana gets up, she presses your hand, but instead of pulling out, your two fingers flexibly jerk twice inside her pussy.

“Leana Likes it,” Leana gasps.You raise the corners of your mouth, and with one hand, you bind Leana’s hands behind her back, while with the other hand, you speed up the pace, thrusting, Leana’s warm pussy holding your cold fingers.

After a while, the sound of splashing water could be heard. Leana pulled her hands away, but they wouldn’t come out. Leana gave up and let your fingers penetrate her.
After a while, you saw Leana arch her back like a cat. She had an orgasm under your hands.
Leana’s face was full of springtime colors. You lifted her legs up, and there was a wet patch between her legs, all the juice that you had penetrated with your fingers. You released your own cock and aimed it at Leana’s pussy.

You poked it in with a “pop,” and there was actually a sound. Leana, who was propped up on the bed, blushed, and from your angle, you could see that Leana was holding back and refusing to let out a sound.
Her two tits shook back and forth with the frequency of your thrusts. You wickedly grabbed the nipples, which had been hardening, and casually crushed them with your fingers. Leana’s hands, propped up on the bed, suddenly clenched.
This is Leana’s sensitive spot.

You can almost feel that when you pinch Leana’s nipples, she clamps down even tighter, wrapping her warmth around you. You can’t help it, but you don’t want to admit defeat, so you thrust your body forward faster and with more frequency.
You thrust into Leana’s body again and again, very deep, and your lower body is wet and squishy, pushing Leana’s labia apart with each thrust.

Leana can imagine the scene, and with the tingling in her nipples, you are much more useful than Leana’s own hands.
Leana can feel herself approaching orgasm, her mind goes blank, and a slippery stream of juice runs down her leg.

As you speed up, Leana’s nipples are pinched, and her hips lean back, allowing you to penetrate deeper.
Leana clamps down tighter and tighter, and you can’t hold back any longer. You can’t wait to pull out, and you shoot your load inside her in a series of spurts.
Leana is still convulsing from her orgasm and lies on the bed.
It’s so warm in there, you don’t want to pull out. You turn Leana’s head, which is buried under the duvet, and kiss her hard on the lips.
During the wet kiss, you feel yourself getting hard again. You cup Leana’s breasts in your hands and plan to make her come again.