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Daisy has boy troubles

Big lactating titsWhen Daisy was very sick, I can remember. It made her feel soothed if I kept her in the rocking chair and rocked her. With a bit of a hand between them she would snuggle with her head on my breast. As my big lactating tits were nursing. She would get up into the bed later if a boy breaks her heart and cry out with her little eyes telling me what an ass he was. She’d return again to drink my milk! I’d hold her like I’d done in the past, her head on my breast and back. I’d only play her pussy now! The more times she grew up to see her as the lovely sexy young thing that she was, it was difficult to have her lay next to me and not to think that she felt better at my hands. So I went for it the next time she came with boy issues. I put her in bed with me and my then boyfriend and we taught her that she didn’t need anybody else but mom and her boyfriend!


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