When I was younger, around the first time I had my experience with a cock; the first man who put his meat inside of me, later bought me a bunny. I named him Mr. Bunny. I remember thinking, all I ever wanted was more friends for Mr. Bunny. So every time he would come by to have his way with me, he’d bring me a new stuffed animal to go with Mr. Bunny.
Now that I am a little bit older he doesn’t come by as much. But he still comes some times. And even now I like to set Mr Bunny off to the side so he can watch us play. Some times he brings a new one or not if he gets really busy. He has told me that he likes that I have gotten a little bit older. Now he isn’t as scared that he’ll break me. I hope he knows that he’ll always be my first and I would let him do whatever he wants to me.
He loves to pound my little kitty nice and hard with his big fuckrod. It feels really good. I love all the sounds that it makes, when he pulls out and shoves it right back in. And now when ever I feel sad or lonely. I look at Mr. Bunny and give him big kisses because I remember all the fun times I’ve had since him. There is no way I could be sad about that. :)
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