Mini Young Small Breast Mini Sex Doll Layla 100CM

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PARAMETERS:

Item number: H2511
Specification: 100-small chest
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 old school bell chimed as the students filed into the classroom. Mark, the young substitute teacher, straightened his tie nervously. His eyes fell upon a little vision in blue—Layla, the spirited new transfer student.
Layla spun around, her twin braids swinging. She flashed Mark a cheeky grin, adjusting the hem of her short skirt. "Good morning, Sir!" Her bubbly greeting made Mark's heart skip a beat.
As Mark began the lesson, he found his eyes drawn again and again to Layla. Her oversized T-shirt slipped off one shoulder, revealing smooth skin. Mischievous as a sprite, she kicked off her shoes under the desk, wiggling her stocking feet.
When the other students went out for recess, Layla stayed behind. She hopped onto Mark's desk, skirt riding up to reveal lace underthings. "I've been very naughty today, Sir. I think I need to be punished." She bit her lip coquettishly, eyes gleaming.
Mark gulped, desire flooding his veins. He knew he shouldn't—but how could he resist? He locked the door and pulled the blinds shut.
Layla's eager fingers made quick work of Mark's belt. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he claimed her lips, small yet fiercely passionate.
Mark lifted Layla onto the desk, warmth engulfing him as he entered her. She arched against him with cries of delight, gripping his shoulders hard enough to leave marks.
Their joining was frantic, almost brutal. Layla urged Mark on with pleas and whimpers, meeting his pounding rhythm with abandon. At last she shattered around him, pulling him over the edge into bliss.
Afterwards Layla nestled in Mark's lap, still joined. She nuzzled his cheek, lips curved in a satisfied smile. "You're my favorite teacher," she purred. Mismatched eyes gleamed with laughter and love without bounds.
In that moment Mark knew he had found his heart's greatest adventure in this little imp with the twin braids. She had slipped unannounced into his world, awakening his jaded spirit with her irrepressible joie de vivre. His Layla, who made each day shine anew with her radiant smile and claimed his weary heart for her own.