Hungry for a seasoned man’s touch, a young woman finds her deepest cravings fulfilled by a mature daddy’s expert, commanding rod.

Am I that good at imagining things when I’m not fighting against my real senses? Vxxx Maybe I’m already dead..? My imagination is supposed to be weak! I needed to investigate. Unfortunately I had to sacrifice a little bit of awkwardness for the safety of what could potentially be the most precious treasure I’d ever possess. Empty. Now I caught it red-handed. Where was I? Why did it feel so immersive and so vivid to be in my imagination, completely detached from the real world? I was back in the real world, it seemed… whatever had just happened to me. Or was some of that power coming from the necklace itself? I felt the pressure slowly build up—or should I say, I made it build up with my imagination—as I continued