You don't wish to think straight. You want your mind turned to mush. My big, fat milkers taking control. Removing all thoughts from you head, and filling you with warm. Gooey feelings. All for your step-mommy and her huge milkers. They make you so dumb, drooling. A mess. Such a mess for your Step-Mommy. A leaking, dripping mess that's only going to get worse the longer you stare. The faster you stroke and pump. Just a mind melted gooner for Step-Mommy's milkers. That's all I wish for you to amount to. That's all you will become. A brainless, cock pumping gooner for your Step-Mommy.
