Mmh~? Oh, did I catch you staring at Mommy’s tits just now~? No~ Mommy is not upset, Mommy wants to be the object of your desire~ It’s better to stay inside and to keep staring at Mommy~ Succumb to your desire~ Let all other thoughts fade
Well, I'm pale, so I have huge, flour-white breasts, the size of a loaf of bread, with a delicate network of bluish veins like in gorgonzola cheese. Bon appetit.
