You can’t seem to get enough of mine.” Shesmiled lazily at me.“I’d kiss you for that but I seem to be tied up forthe moment...30;” I jerked a thumb over my shoulder atthe dog. “You’ll have to wait until he’s throughtrying to drive my prostate out my throat.”She nodded and rolled over to lean on one arm andwatch us.Pretty typical night really. After I fucked Julie,Storm, our husky was nosing us everywhere and tryingto slam himself home in. "Mom went a little absent minded thinking about our family then she recovered abruptly. She changed the subject by saying, "Did you have fun last night?"She was the same as us when she was young. She went to parties and had a happy life. "Sure. We went to Yellowknife for their carnival. There was a lot of music and art. It was lots of fun." I haven't been to that carnival in years. Did Juvela and Orabela get to go with you?"Juvela was a friend of mine since I was a baby. We went to the same. Peter's primal instincts were now in overdrive, and he was trying to control himself. He was fantasizing about pinning Emma down on the bed and fuck her tight wet pussy ruthlessly like there is no tomorrow. He would push his cock forcefully, slapping his balls on her pussy, until Peter cums deep inside her, inseminating her fertile womb. Then he would own her, tie her down, fuck her again, and again, all day long. Maybe he would marry her if she got pregnant because she was so pretty.Peter was. I hoped so because I liked her mom and I was pretty sure that her mother liked me.Tanya was spending some nights with me; telling her mother she was sleeping over with one of her girlfriends and I sure did love waking up in the morning with her snuggled up against me. I wanted more and one morning I asked Tanya:“Why don’t you just tell your mother you’ve found the one you want to spend your life with and put an end to all the games? She likes me. She’ll understand.”“I just don’t want to let her.