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I want lottie to bury my underneath her shoulder, squeeze me with all her might as her meaty armpits crush me within its warm fleshy folds. I wish to bulge out like a puffer fish, only to shoot out like a bullet from sliding betwixt her sopping pits. A trail of seed marks my ejaculation from lottie, like those smoke trails off crop dusters, as my bodys aerodynamics cause me to flit around like a deflating balloon. I hope she giggles, i would endure great pain for her joy, for her every leaugh heals me more than any damage she may inflict. I love you lottie, let me dine on your supple pits once more, let my tongue wax the hairs as i fight to scrape off every flake of flavour. I wish for your heavy panting breaths to pepper my flesh, seasoning me eith your fruity tones with each exhale. It is a buffet for all the senses, and i am a glutton for you.
