botch bosom from yolk by heliogabale

Silly all those teets, no kid ! Do see what’s happening : botch milk ! Do feel all that loss : just prick ! Do feel all that milk : oh, no ! She’s not the kid, just cow ! Now, I’ll be the woman for all the men, I’ll give you warmth and love and blood. Red milk and lust and warmth as much as you’ll need it. Do see what’s happening, your tears are empty, just cow ! I’ll give you at least mah life to share, that flesh of offered seconds, to share that road even for just a few steps, you know, I’ll give you my blowing and maybe you’ll keep the taste. I’ll be the mother of you if you need it, to share milk, to share milk. Silly state of woman, they could help all the thirsty dying kids. Silly all those teets more than I will see ! I give you my life to share the bore. Silly state of mind, I will share that » you « . Silly all those teets, you just feel like a cow ! You just feel a cow ! Silly all those teets, D’you feel all that milk, d’you feel all that loss, you’re just a cow, botch bosom. .

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