Dustin Robinson (author)


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At the same time he could not help himself but begin to thrust his own member deeper into her mouth. She responded merely by thrusting back down on his face. After only about a minute of this, the puppeteers penis started to throb as he approached orgasm. But the doll must have sensed this, for she sat suddenly upright. She allowed the puppeteer to continue to pleasure her for another 30 seconds, which he gladly did. 
Then she stood up, turned around, and without a word sat down on his penis. She rubbed her wet, open vagina up and down the underside of the shaft to protesting moans from the puppeteer. Then, without a word, she grabbed his cock, pointed it upward and slipped it inside of her. It went deeper than she expected and gave her a jolt, which only made her desire for the puppeteer increase several times. She leaned down to kiss him, and when their mouths met she grabbed his torso and rolled them over so that he was on top.
"It’s your turn now," she said. 
He looked at her with an intensity like he could devour her in a second, and she smiled and dug her nails into his ass cheeks. He began to thrust hard and fast. She lifted her legs up and wrapped them around his body and his penis entered her even more deeply than before. He continued to thrust faster and faster while the doll began to moan aloud in spite of herself. She needed to do something with her pleasure, so she reached down and grabbed the puppeteer by the balls, squeezing just enough to make him wince but not to deter him from his purpose. With her other hand she caressed his asshole and he changed his thrusts to long, deep ones, getting further inside the puppeteer than ever. But the doll wanted more. 
She pushed the puppeteer off of her and faced the other way, getting up on her hands and knees and spreading her legs. The puppeteer understood. He grabbed her hips and inserted himself into the waiting opening, now hotter than ever. The doll screamed and the puppeteer moaned as his knees felt weak. But there was no stopping now, only passion. His pushed and pushed into her from behind, one hand on her hip, the other reaching around the squeeze and play with her clit while they both got closer and closer to orgasm. He sped up now, his balls slapping up against her on every thrust, her breathing audible and now sounding desperate to cum. Just when the puppeteer thought he would explode inside of her, the doll got off of his dick, pushed him over on his back, and reinserted him into her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, and with one huge thrust against him she came. The puppeteer returned it with one of his own and he had an orgasm that seemed to last minutes while they held each other close in the grass. The fire next to them was now reduced to embers.
Lying on their backs in the softening moonlight, the doll looked over at her puppeteer, smiled and said, "Now make me warm." 
"Yes, Master," he said, and he rolled over on top of her.
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