Milky mummies with cummy quims
Rounded hips that once were slim
Breasts engorged with baby’s feed
Arouse in me a primal need
They smell of milk and baby lotion
That drives in me an urgent notion
What if I were to lie with them
Would they welcome me within
Or are they so consumed with love
That all they think is far above
A base response to my carnal need
To fill them with my potent seed
Please let me lie with you quite soon
Squeezed together like loving spoons
My rod in you I gently thrust
While suckling at your milky breast
Rounded hips that once were slim
Breasts engorged with baby’s feed
Arouse in me a primal need
They smell of milk and baby lotion
That drives in me an urgent notion
What if I were to lie with them
Would they welcome me within
Or are they so consumed with love
That all they think is far above
A base response to my carnal need
To fill them with my potent seed
Please let me lie with you quite soon
Squeezed together like loving spoons
My rod in you I gently thrust
While suckling at your milky breast