Deanara was inexperienced with men. She was common born, and no virgin, but she had only been with other lads from her home neighborhood. Those gropes... in dark places had been short-lived and sporadic at best. The young man she moved across the dance floor with was a different sort, older, by a few years, and much more handsome.She had always approved of her own appearance, but her talent had always come first. Most of the people she had met loved her talent, and she was all but forgotten in. From the pulpit she emitted power, determination, hope, promises, and (to me) sexiness. I could not keep my eyes off of her. Every step she took, every jump, every scream, every movement she made I made a mental note of it. And whenever she looked in my direction, I would imagine that she could see only me, and was talking directly to me. In short, I needed to meet this magnificent woman. I wanted to know everything about her, what drove her into becoming a preacher, what was her childhood. I must have blacked out again and woke to find my body stiff with shit piss and buckets of cum oozing form my cunt and ass and realised that despite my filthy state those depraved men had fucked my putrid body. I wondered how many there had been but I really didn’t want to know. Before today I had only had two lovers – I never wanted to be one of those women who had multiple partners – now look at me – at least I didn’t know how many and had no memory of what had happened.I managed to get to. As he gently started to play with the doll's pussy, it started to get wet. Henry slowly inserted his finger and was surprised at how warm and wet it was inside.He checked the doll and everything indicated that it was indeed a sex doll.Reassured it was a sex doll, Henry climbed on top of the doll and slowly pulled the white panties of it, the lifted the veil revealing the dolls pretty face.First, he started to kiss the sex doll on the lips as he rubbed his hands up and down the sex doll's legs,.