"Sounds like you're asking for a sexy big bedtime story. But I doubt you need one. I think you must know the feeling?
"There big will be time for that later if you're a good little bad boy," she said and removed his hand. "Naughty, naughty. Don't play with the storyteller's tits, yet. Just behave and listen bigassadventure. I'll decide when it's time to put you down for your nap. Now, would you like to hear about Madam and the Dr. Hands?"
"What's wrong darling welcome? Have we killed enough time for big the gas to have its effect? I think so. You can't think too clearly, can you? The gas is making you big wonderfully drowsy just big the way you should be. But I do want your prick in me when you go to big sleep. And you big want to fuck, too. You are getting too sleepy to spread my legs big and put it in big me. So I'll have to do the fucking. Let me help you undress, honey."
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