Mommy Lauren
My Bio:
Hello dear, I am mother Lauren. I like to pamper and take care of my ab/dl and make sure they feel as special as real. I have been taking care of ab / dl`s for a while, and I am proud to be able to meet your every unique and personalized needs. I also very carefully provided ab/dl with everything needed to feel loved and loved, from a series of special embroidered diapers to each of them continuing to suck my breasts every day since I had my own child. One In 2016, we provided them with fresh and warm mother's milk. I like to make my special ab/dl suck mom's breasts! Mom’s knees are always a good place for you to crawl and hug.
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1 (888) 430-2010
May 14, 2010
In Winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle light. In Summer, quite the other way, I have to go to bed by day. I have to go to bed and see The birds still hopping on the tree, Or hear the grown-up people’s feet Still going past me in the street. And does it not seem hard to you, When all the sky is clear and blue, And I should like so much to play, To have to go to bed by day? Robert Louis Stevenson Minnie
April 16, 2010
They walk down the street- faces reflecting a calmness so unfamiliar to me. Little eyes looking up at them; unknowingly relying upon their presence. We share the same planet, yet I feel upon another. To know the warmth of a soft breath upon my neck and the soundness of sleep upon my breast is no more than a mystery. Time does not cure all wounds of the heart when the soul remains unfulfilled. My eyes turn to the sky and I wonder why I am on a path that no longer fits my feet? Like a flower awaiting spring so it can burst forth with all its splendor, color and life so lies my love- dormant within the depths of my heart yearning to burst forth and be poured upon another. I push my carriage on the sidewalks of life and peer into it; hoping to see love gazing up into my eyes; unconditional, pure, beautiful and magical- only to find the carriage empty. © Ellen M. DuBois Minnie