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Little Dolly daydreams 💕

Little Dolly daydreams 💕

Little Dolly daydreams is lost betwixt a bubble in her head, snuggled as a bug in a rug within her big, double comfy bed..

And cuddled up like a kitten amidst her pussy Cat Mother, lying by her side is her little twin brother..

Dolly is down a wishing well inside her delightful dreams, holding on to her rag tag dolly by it’s woolly hair and the seams..

Now Billy is in a far better place as his rosy cheeks puff out and in again on his sunburnt, freckled face..

This brave lad is the leader of his gang, commanding the rest of his soldiers with a roar and a sturm und drang..

But both these little cherubs at only seven years old, are asleep in their nests warm as toast from the cold..

Whilst Daddy watches his football on the livingroom television, disagreeing with vengeance by the referee’s penalty decision..

As Mammy stands with her pile of newly cleaned clothes, and by the time they turn off that livingroom light for the night, she will have neatly ironed all of those...

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Jill Tait

Aww Thank Greg luv 💕💙💕

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