Not so innocent - part 1.

Allison’s the kind of girl you think you know. Golden hair, sweet smile, legs that go forever in sheer black thigh-highs. Then she slides the silk aside, spreads open on white sheets, and you realize nothing about her is innocent. She reaches for the glass dildo, cool and heavy in her palm. She parts her cheeks, presses the rounded tip against her puckered hole, and works it in with slow, greedy patience. The glass stretches her little teen ass one deliberate inch at a time until she’s full, hips twitching, breath short. She fucks herself with it in steady strokes, hips rolling, fingers finding her clit to push the heat higher, turning every thrust into another promise of what she’ll take next.