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“That's it, Little Bird. Hold me against your cervix. Let me come straight inside you.”
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“It won't be milk or juices pouring out of your nipples when you feed our babies. It will be cream sauce.”
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“I’m Master Baster, but you will call me Master, and the two basters right in front of you are my brothers, Pip and Jet.”
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“We’ve been waiting for someone like you, and we need to show you how grateful we are that you can hear us. We’re here to make your Thanksgiving dreams come true.”
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“We need to tenderize your pussy so you're nice and soft and can absorb all our juices.”
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“Because you're the perfect woman to carry our children,” Master said as he thrust inside me again.”
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“It was at least eleven inches long, its tip stretching past my elbow. The bulb fit perfectly in my palm, with a thick nozzle to spurt juices all over the bird.”
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“That's it, Little Bird. Take me deeper,” a low, hungry male voice echoed through my mind.”
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“Your body is so fine that we know you can carry our meaty babies,” Master purred. “We’ll stuff you full so that you’ll be brimming with our juices.”
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