Little Fat Black Lady Chick Sex Doll Real Doll Hyacinth 138CM

PARAMETERS:

Item number: H2930
Specification: 138-big breasts
Material: 100% TPE with Metal Skeleton

Note: All specifications are approximate values.

Free gifts:
Lingerie (random style) * 1, Wig * 1, Blanket * 1, Comb * 1, Gloves * 1, Vaginal cleaner * 1, USB heating rod * 1
Note:
The clothes in the photos are NOT included in the package, we provide random style underwear.



 

Sex Doll Background Story:
The moment Hyacinth strode into the bar, all eyes turned to her. Voluptuous curves strained against a skimpy white bikini, barely contained by a mesh dress. Red lips curved in a seductive smile, and long black hair swayed around her shoulders as she walked. She was a vision of exotic sensuality, and I was instantly spellbound.
Hyacinth's husky laugh and sly innuendos enchanted me over drinks. Her strong, nimble fingers massaged my inner thigh under the table, hinting at delights to come. Need roared through me; I had to have this magnificent woman tonight.
The second we were through my door, Hyacinth shoved me against the wall and ground herself against me as her lips claimed mine hungrily. I grasped her generous ass, pulling her harder against the straining bulge in my pants.
Hyacinth's stamina was incredible. For over an hour we fucked passionately, her cries and dirty commands echoing in my ears. She rode me wildly, firm breasts bouncing, then bent over and demanded I take her from behind. I pounded into her eagerly, her moans pushing me to thrust harder, faster.
We tumbled into a sweaty, sated heap, but soon Hyacinth's hands roamed my body and her lips found my neck. "I'm not nearly done with you yet," she purred, sliding down to lavish attention on my eager cock. Resistance was futile; I was utterly in this goddess's thrall.
The rest of the night passed in a haze of ecstasy. Hyacinth's appetite for pleasure seemed impossible to satisfy, but I was more than willing to try. She coaxed responses from my body I never thought possible, and made me ache to do the same for her.
As dawn broke, Hyacinth finally collapsed in my arms with a throaty moan. I pressed a tender kiss to her brow, overcome by exhaustion and emotions I couldn't yet name.
"Come away with me," I whispered hoarsely. Hyacinth gazed up at me in silence, a slow smile spreading across her beautiful face. She drew me down for a long, sensual kiss, and I had my answer. Wherever this glorious woman led, I would eagerly follow. She had awakened something primal in me that craved the passion only she could fulfill. Hyacinth had made me hers, and I never wanted to be free.