Cookies v1

At the village's bar's bar, a toothless old man sat on a stool drinking wine. A busty, plump woman, scantily clad, sipped a martini. Another unshaven aged man leaned back at the bar drinking wine. Mountains of light in the twilight Refuge of my faith, honey's cathedral Place where my doubt ceases to hurt Simple blessing Profound blessing I believe again. I was sharing my gin-tonic with a drunken fly while listening to one of the old men tell a story, without taking his eyes off her fat woman's cleavage, about what happened to him after the Second War; when he was a starving soldier wandering through the park on a day off. His smile was liting up, was dreaming again. Mountains of light in the twilight Refuge of my faith honey's cathedral Place where my doubt ceases to hurt Simple blessing Profound blessing I believe again. After the second war, I was still a soldier on leave, strolling through the park. On a secluded bench sat a woman with boobs as large as the one lady next to me. "Soldier!" exclaimed the woman, "My son has just been weaned, and my boobs hurt so much that perhaps you could ease my pain by suckling the milk they produce." "Madam, I don't want any trouble!" exclaimed the soldier. Mountains of light in the twilight Refuge of my faith honey's cathedral Place where my doubt ceases to hurt Simple blessing Profound blessing I believe again. "Soldier, don't worry!" If anyone comes, I'll say you're easing the pain in my breasts by suckling the milk they produce." No sooner said than done, the woman opened her breast, and on that secluded bench, the hungry soldier began to suckle, first one, then the other, and then both boobs at once. Two slow secrets breathed in rhythm, rising and falling across the threshold, naturally. Mountains of light in the twilight Refuge of my faith honey's cathedral Place where my doubt ceases to hurt Simple blessing Profound blessing I believe again. Two slow secrets breathed in rhythm, rising and falling across the threshold, naturally. The soldier suckled so well on both sides that the woman became horny. ¡Ask me for whatever you want!, ¡soldier, don't worry! But the hungry soldier only thought of eating. Don't you have some crackers to dip while I suck? Mountains of light in the twilight Refuge of my faith honey's cathedral Place where my doubt ceases to hurt Simple blessing Profound blessing I believe again. The fat woman, in the next chair, was also listening, and angrily spat out, "Don't get your hopes up, soldier! You're not going to get to try these boobs". The fat looked defiant sipping noisily from her glass. The two olds were horny and the fat woman was cold. Mountains of light in the twilight Refuge of my faith honey's cathedral Place where my doubt stops hurting Simple blessing Profound blessing I believe again. All cats are gray at midnight, hahaha, hahaha… The two olds were horny and the fat was cold. Don't you have any cookies to dip while I suck?