>>74364336Imagine how used and stinky her baby hole is. That very same hole used to birth a bratty child. The thought that its been stretched to its limits not once but multiple times. Disgusting. Meaning that regardless how girthy and long you may be, it'll never be enough to satisfy her. Her orifice passively insults you all while she makes a smug face your way knowing how pathetic you are. Because of her age, she'll never birth you an heir no matter how much you go at it. Plap her all you want. She'll laugh at you like you like a passenger watching a salary man running along side his missed train. Too bad. It's gone. No baby. She already has it all. The hag smiles at you only for pittty. Even with her calm and quiet aura, her being violently assaults you. You're just another toy to her. Your existence merely a husk of ineptitude. Your neck is wrapped by her soft hands. The softest. Making your existence more pathetic. You can't breath because her motherly stentch drowns you. You can't escape.
