It was a cute little rat, which was it’s own fault. I ran a few small tests on it, to see what would happen. I wanted it to learn to talk to other... like it did me. So I decided not to feed it until it did. But after a few days I got interested in another experiment. I wanted to find out if I could train it to do tricks. You can’t train an animal without using food to reward it. Right? You see, I know how it is, I’m not crazy. Right? It wouldn’t do anything!!I decided to try out what. We walked into store, where he picked small oil bottle. I was getting much wetter because I knew that oil was for me to rub on his lund and then choud him. We returned back to the secluded area of the park. He wanted to pee; so I pulled his lund out of short held his lund and he started peeing in the grass. Warm pee was gushing out of his motta lund. His lund topa was just too bulbous and light pink color, remaining of his lund was poora kala. After he finished peeing, I bent down licked his. “Las’s big dick! Take it all!”“Deep-throat my son!” groaned my dragon-mother. “While I do this.”My mother sucked. Bethie groaned as she swallowed more and more of my cock. Her lips slid down into my bush. I shuddered, gripping a fistful of her black hair. She swirled her tongue around my shaft, sweeping it back and forth. She cleaned off her daughter’s pussy cream.She loved the taste adorning my cock.I shuddered as she sucked back up my dick. She nursed the entire time. I squeezed my eyes shut,. He couldn't read and all of the games she had required reading. He didn't know what to pick. He told her to pick and when she desided on scrabble he didn't know what to say. She sat up the board and divied out the tiles. Lillian played a word and then they just sat there. He stared at the tiles with intent and then said he had nothing to play. She relized right then that he couldn't read. So she grabbed him by the had and led him to the family library. She pushed him down in her father giant.