Pāhonoa te oro

The doll behind her responded immediately. The fingers on her crotch stopped their teasing and began to rub her clit in earnest. She gasped and grabbed at the edge of the desk again, trying to contain her excitement. The doll moved its other hand, and she felt it sliding down the inside of her thigh, then up along the inside of her leg. It rested lightly on her mound before travelling upward to cup her breast, squeezing it firmly. Then suddenly the doll moved its hand back down to her waist and