Even then it was love. She hugged me to her bony chest. I licked her face and she laughed and hugged me tighter. I was so happy that it wasn't enough ...ust wag my tail. I wagged all of me."He wiggles. Oh mother, can I?" Well Theresa, do you promise to take care of him? Feed him and clean up his messes?" Oh yes!" I'll take care of the paper work." Oh Wiggles! You're mine."And I was. And I am. And she was mine.We were both young. We both made mistakes. Sometimes she forgot to feed me. I was not. She looked at Danielle. “Get his cock out.” Danielle frowned back questioningly, but obliged, reaching into Melvin’s unzipped flies to grip his bell-end and tug it out into the open.“Fatter than I expected,” Hermione commented and added callously, “Still short though.”“Wait,” said Danielle, reaching further inside his trousers, “There’s more.” And she reeled out another four inches of meat and then another tug freed the last few inches. Both girls gasped.“Fuck, Melvin, you are a dark horse,”. I probably should have turned the volume down as well.Nancy stood in the doorway looking at me, a small smile on her lips. "Sorry," I told her. "I wasn't thinking."Nancy sauntered into the room, "Don't be. I understand the desires of youth. At least you've had my daughter to help you out. I'm kind of jealous, actually. You've been ignoring me." She sat next to me, and I had just enough time to close my browser before she could see the twins. She smiled as she placed her hand on my thigh. "Your. It felt intriguing. My eyes shined up to him. “Promise you’re not going to give up on you,” he patted me meaningfully.I looked down. Of course, not every man is a perv. He’s just being cheesy. I’m the stupid slut thinking like that about Mr Wainwright. Flooded with shame, I just whispered ok. Still I couldn’t help but imagine looking up and seeing the face of Mr. F. He’d make me strip if he was here. Mr. Wainwright would watch and they’d both get hard for me, oh god why am I thinking like this,.