Dolly is such a fine doll. Every time I observe her, I can't determine if I want to protect her or take advantage of her. Usually, I give her a bit of both. She always view perplexed when I use her figure, but I suspect that deep down she likes it when I smooch her lips, or wring her funbags, or gargle on her cock-squeezing jiggly poon. You don't shriek as noisily as she does if you're not liking yourself. Still, I know she's having a stiff time adjusting to the sloppy acts she is ordered to perform in the temple. They go against everything she was ever instructed by her parents and church leaders.