I grunted, setting down my ax and following. I sneezed once, my cock throbbing harder and harder. Damned dust was trying to ruin my excitement. My dic... tented the front of my kilt, a large shaft aching to feel those tits.I ducked through the door. I was taller than the builders. A long room, one end of the ceiling collapsed and forming a pile or rubble. The vines grew in here, too, broad leaves spread wide, the occasional flower open in shafts of sunlight, slender beams shining through tiny. Being in almost complete darkness was exciting as my mother gently kissed my cheek. The kiss was ordinary — except that she was also rubbing my erection. I responded by caressing the hand that was so blatantly working on me through my trousers. She kissed me again on the cheek, then said, “Babe, let’s show Dan and his mummy how we kiss at home when we’re alone."Now I understood, it all fell into place and made sense: our mothers had planned this.I slightly turned my head toward my mother and. She gazed straight through Jerry, but toward other rescuers, she became defensive and even hostile if they tried to cornering her. She stayed near Jerry whenever she could, but did not react at all to him nor anything he did.Because of her behavior toward the other rescuers, and the community hysteria over wolfdogs, the rescue group decided to put her down less than a week after her rescue.A pain worse than his divorce and seperation from his wife and daughter welled within Jerry ... then. A big cock too, I thought sourly.But Shirley found it so exciting, “Oh your so lucky Mary! How did you meet him? How tall is he? Have you kissed him yet?” Shirley enthused over it all with Mary but I felt left out. I was jealous of course; I was losing Mary, who I had thought of as mine.The first time Jonny brought her home on his motorbike, I saw it was a Bonneville! The bike that was every lads dream; a thing of power and beauty; and Jonny was an impressive looking chap too. Tall dark and.