(()) After The Baby Poem by Dee Wright

(()) After The Baby

Rating: 3.3


Baby sleeping now
at her breast
self satisfied grin
upon her face.
She calls her husband over
complains of how
heavy & hurting
her breasts
are

She offers him
a breast
and gently he
suckles her
as demanding
as any baby
weeping with milk
she weeps with pleasure
as her left nipple
stiffens.

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Onelia Avelar 27 April 2008

all-embracing eroticism :)

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