“Of course, what’s wrong?” I asked, walking her to the couch. Xxnx A few hours later I pulled into the driveway with Max’s head out one window and our new dog Trigger’s head out the other. Becky’s eyes widened when she saw him. The next few weeks went about the same, we had to start feeding Max twice a day to help him keep up but he was a happy dog. Becky and I spent most of the time latched to Kelli’s breasts, she had us all walk around naked when we were inside and any hint of dribbling from her breasts had to be taken care of instantly. I don’t think I’ve touched my computer for weeks either, Kelli has quite the appetite and has me fucking her at least 3 times a day. Not that I have any complaint about that of course! This
