They make good pets."The jogger looked at them a little bit, "I saw them both just rise off the ground and sit beside you. Are you sure they're real a...d not some remote control toy." Okay, you got me. They're just remote control toys." He put his two arms out and gathered both of the dragons into him until they were hugged into his sides. This would have been the end of it except that Flower giggled from the intimacy."Did that thing just giggle?" The lady jogger asked."Your ears are playing. My eyes traced your body, devouring every new inch of bare skin as he finished undressing you. He stood behind you with his hands on your hips, as if forcing me to look...forcing me to acknowledge your nudity. Was he trying to make me jealous? Was he really that clueless? He slid his hands up your torso to take hold of your breasts, squeezing and kneading them. I squirmed in my seat imagining their warmth and weight.You were his birthday present, but I started to wonder if I had picked you out. " Don't worry, she'll be just fine." Elizabeth said in a soothing motherly tone as she stood next to her youngest son stroking his hard penis while she smoked one of the dark joints. She looked at the penis a little sadly, first that it was so small, and second that she would be soon passing the Breeder virus onto him. Despite his shock and horror at watching his nearly naked mother stroke his erection Jack sighed in pleasure. "He's going to take good care of your wife." Jack groaned as his. Debbie stood by the door naked except for her socks and Mary Jane’s.Mr Jackson looked up from his tablet smiled like he was waiting for something. Debbie awkwardly walked across the room and hugged him. He was so big that she couldn’t fit her arms around him. She laid her left cheek on his hairy chest: “Thank you Mr Jackson for taking time to interview me for this important position. I know you are a busy man.”Mr Jackson smiled and stroked her hair with his massive hand: “You’re welcome Debbie,.