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I’m his Mommy. He is eight. I want a gay man to meet him, tie him to a frame b*** raised and ready and oiled, take his pink girly p****** down and f*** him up the b** (I’m going to f*** you senseless, you beautiful s*** brat) with his thick, straight six inch p****. (My p**** is going to hurt) I want to hear my son cry with the pain of his stretched b** hole. I want to hear the gay man moan with pleasure as his milk fills my son’s b**. (You are a tight little boy. I’m going to keep you t****** and f*** your b** again and again) Little boys should experience the love of strangers until they can’t sit down without flinching. (You’ve hurt my bottom, that c*** hurt my bottom, I love your c***, I love your balls too, please push it back in) I love the way my son shifts and wriggles in his seat after he’s had his p****** taken down and been b***-fucked hard by a thick, straight p****. [email protected]

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