The lord almighty wept hot tears of sulfur when he sculpted Polly. From her adorable face that almost has that feline allure, you'll be hard-pressed (in more ways than one) to escape this radiance. Lying demurely on the pink linens, wearing only fishnet stockings and a pink cotton top, it's obvious she knows what effect she has on men. Ferris cuddles up to her affectionately, gently pawing on her sexy, young body. A muted quivering burns hotter and hotter in between her supple thighs. And Ferris' member looks so damn enormous in her nano hands. The moment is near. The suspense is absolutely tortuous. Finally, he's inside of her moist womanhood, thrusting and fucking this bedroom angel to the heights of ecstasy.