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 ...just 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. Aunty ke chut ka paani itna badh gaya ki uska ek chotasa drop mere honto pe gira. madhu aunty ka madhur chut ka paani mere hot ko chuh kar mujhe pagal kar gaya. maine wo piya aur ab maire sher ne khoon chakh liya tha!!! uncle ne fir aunty ki bra ko piche se pakad ke jor jor se chooda. mujhe aunty ke boobs dekhne the magar us raat nahi dekhne ko mili. Uncle ne aunty ke bra ko piche se dono hath se pakad ke jor jor se speed badhake chodne lage aur auty ke boobs jhool rahe the aur bolri the. My dad passed out and mom could hardly walk. The conversation turned to something about boobs and boob sag. I was not sure what they were talking about but my granny and several aunts took off their shirts and were showing their boobs to the men. Mom even took part. I now had plenty of jack off material. As a matter of fact I decided to sneak back to my parents room and rub one out. Everyone was so drunk I did not figure anyone would bother me. Once in the room I found a pair of my moms dirty. I was overwhelmed at first sight when this middle-aged woman introduce herself as Shirley. There was something about her that I could not explain, but was attracted to her straight away. If it was her happy smile or her shoulder length blond hair or the clothes she was wearing I did not know, her skirt was long and red and her blouse black with white flowers. It was knotted at the front over a black top that emphasized her magnificent breasts.I set to work sorting out the mess the removal men.