This newfound concern for a toy's sentiments was odd to say the least. It was necessary for him to reflect on this matter. But in the meanwhile, he found that he enjoyed how fervently she reacted - this virMarthal little priss was pushing against him like any slut in heat. Her cheeks had a nice tint of pink, and her rose-colored nipples were standing straight and straining from her smooth white breasts.

On a whim, Steven bent down and kissed the firm tiny nipple of one breast, and then he did the same thing to the other. Martha, with her eyes still closed, murmured in a lovely way as she...