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“I do not understand how you mortals can enjoy that!” She gasped, “It is like there is an inferno in my lungs! How…” she trailed off, her face relaxing, her pupils dilating, “…oh, I see.” “Well?” I asked, “What’s it like for a spanking forest spirit to get baked?” She broke into a goofy grin. “Get baked? Am I muffin, Kiera?” “You know what I mean.” I said, “Can you see Hardcore the world in totally different colors? Can you feel the heartbeat of the universe?” She held up her hand, and examined it. “No, but the back of my hand is absolutely fascinating. Rose, come look at it! Do you see how it seems to suspend in space? You can see every pore! And the veins are so… veiny.” “An excellent de***********ion, Mother.” Rose smiled small adoringly at her mom. “Oh,” Arbor giggled girlishly, a sound that was wholly wrong coming from shaved her, “you are quite amusing, Rose. Say another amusing thing so that I may laugh at it.” “Like a joke?” “Yes! Tell me a joke!” “What did the tree do when the bank closed?” Arbor blinked. “Trees do not do anything, Rose. They are trees. They grow.” “Just pretend for a second! What did the tree do when the bank closed?” “Grow?” “It opened a new branch!” Rose giggled. I groaned, and Brianna almost died of laughter. Arbor gave her grinning daughter a bewildered look. “Rose, you should be ashamed of yourself.” “But I’m not. Not even a little bit.” Rose perky tittered, shifting her little naked body naughtily. Arbor pulled her daughter into an embrace, chuckling as Rose fondled the robust globes on her mother’s chest. “Oh my!” Arbor exclaimed breathily, “The marijuana has made your flesh feel so…” she let that thought trail off when Rose began suckling from her, drawing the pink nipple taut from its purple hill. Arbor’s face relaxed into an expression of pure maternal love, and she hoisted her nursing daughter against her, bringing her slender legs around her waist. "To tell you the truth, I didn't know what to expect. She is shocked small but insists on watching it several times. This time we knew shaved it would be another C-section so she wouldn’t have to endure any of the pain she’d felt when Melody was born. “Great, I can’t wait!” She opened her email and spotted the Bad Girl message. You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this. I need my perky mistress she controls my mind and body. hesitation. She sat up straight spanking and made sure that Madelyn stayed behind her, Hardcore which she did. I didn’t even have to conjure up any images. At the top, she twirled her tongue around my cockhead, teasing the underside.