Now that she could objectively think back on it, Carol felt certain that he'd brought home the little German shepherd puppy "to keep her company" as m...ore of an insult than anything. Hadn't his favorite term for her been "bitch?"Well, it was all over and done with now, and the likes of Jonny Gains, up and coming performer, could never know the joy, love, and companionship that little puppy had grown up to bring her. Of the few possessions they had jointly owned when after four years she had. “Oh, so that's how it is, I'm just a great fuck. How about you get the fuck out Phil.”He looked at me. “I guess this means you won't be my valentine." Then calmly walked out the door. Which I slammed shut after him.I felt like breaking everything, and I wasn't sure why. Maybe because I had thought for an instant it was more than just fucking for him.“That's it I'm going out and I'm going to get so drunk I forget about all of this,” I told myself.I went to my closet to grab some clothes, I. As I could see my Uncle had gradually increased his speed of kneading as a result of which my beautiful mother was moaning more loudly & freely than before. Sounds of her pleasure ahhhhhhaa-oahhhhh-mmmammmmm could be easily heard even from outside of the closed bedroom. I must say here that I was feeling jealous of my Uncle who has such a firm & big round boobs of my mother to press & squeeze and nice erect chuchhies to pinch, at his disposal. I heard my mother saying something to my Uncle. "It will get harder and bigger than this," he said almost apologetically. "I need to give it a bit of massage." With that he began to wank his cock ever so gently up and down as he feasted his eyes on Steph's naked body, drinking in the beauty of those lovely firm tits, pointed nipples and the promises contained between her legs. Next to Steph, Sue already had her hand up her dress and was stroking her pubes, unseen."Can I do that for you?" Steph asked and he nodded, dumfounded. She moved over.