- Joined
- Mar 20, 2014
I used to have a couple of images but apparently threw them away. For one thing, she posted drawings her son had made at about age 6 of his mother's rapists. Because his mother had told a 6 year old about her being sexual tortured. The images were abstract but violent. I saved them because I had never seen anything quite like them before.
The other was a shot of her ass in see-through panties, with her son clearly depicted in a mirror taking the picture.
And here's a poem about what can only be described as sexualized breast feeding.
My sexy German one-piece could cause a feisty Fraulein to sneeze
Size H cup with an abundance of LOVE in creamy milk-tight jugs
Lactating Momma with twin piston's aimed and readied to please
All those hungry puppies, giving her lusty looks and warming hugs
Fourteen years later, at the ripening age of ever blossoming fifty-one
Size 34F with a little more evidence of gravity and no stretch marks
Dancing on Youtube for strangers, for zero money and expressive fun
Just cause there's no fin, doesn't mean I don't see blood-thirsty sharks
My son is 15 and he gave up Momna's suga at the tender age of seven
He loved these babies as breast any male would ever wish to worship
Maternal bond so strong that we were as connected as stars in heaven
Never the heart does stray, when attached with lip and nary a tender slip
Some things in life never really change; just keep getting better and better
When a woman is given two succulent sweetheart's, she must make use
Breasts are made for feeding and nurturing of wondrous offering of wettest
Yet, real men, still dream of the cream, and if offered, would never refuse!
Size H cup with an abundance of LOVE in creamy milk-tight jugs
Lactating Momma with twin piston's aimed and readied to please
All those hungry puppies, giving her lusty looks and warming hugs
Fourteen years later, at the ripening age of ever blossoming fifty-one
Size 34F with a little more evidence of gravity and no stretch marks
Dancing on Youtube for strangers, for zero money and expressive fun
Just cause there's no fin, doesn't mean I don't see blood-thirsty sharks
My son is 15 and he gave up Momna's suga at the tender age of seven
He loved these babies as breast any male would ever wish to worship
Maternal bond so strong that we were as connected as stars in heaven
Never the heart does stray, when attached with lip and nary a tender slip
Some things in life never really change; just keep getting better and better
When a woman is given two succulent sweetheart's, she must make use
Breasts are made for feeding and nurturing of wondrous offering of wettest
Yet, real men, still dream of the cream, and if offered, would never refuse!
ETA: Oh hey I found it!
How old would he have been in 2003? The title of this is...
