04-24-2017, 04:11 AM
The bounty hunter adjusted the boy after he was laid down with him, his body was small and chubby and he whined in the quiet of the inn room until Baxter gave him one of his swollen tits to nose against before latching on to suckle with some content coos while he fed. His own eyebrows knitted together in discomfort and unhindered release as he gave the infant what he needed, the feeling was alien and he tried to compare it to anything else he has felt to no avail.
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