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Subject: Wolfington 4 WELL, this is the part I tell you to support the site. All donations will be gladly taken. fty/ Only you can keep the fantasy alive by supporting the site! Thank you. Wolfington 4 No ramping up. Please read the other 3 parts. It was the day my three oldest sons were to mate their cousins. Ok So they’re not their true cousins but close enough. Apparently, I remember that my dad said close relations didn’t matter. Wolfing didn’t have issue with the DNA messing up if it was even brothers. But I felt it was only fair to mate my sons to Wes’s son. I had decided to wait awhile to have more sons. 4 was enough for now; 1 from Marcus. I learned how to shut down my conception ability. That way I could pound away and not have more kids. I had also learned so much by taking a drink of blood from my dad. I wanted to know stuff he hadn’t told me. There were also memories he may have forgot about. I also had my eye on a Asian boy I liked. I had decide d he would make an additional mate. I loved Wolfington sex more than I can tell. I had loved the stuff with Wes; before the change. But this way now was worse than drugs the memories I got from my dad told me. Greg from the 1960’s had to deal with one of his son who was out of control. He had been my great great grandpa. I didn’t know if he was alive Still. Some of our kind get killed and other kill others or they kill themselves. I didn’t understand death. So much to do in life. I guess people feel like life is not worth it. I feel like there’s some much to do. It was now Summer again. My three older pup had been born in may. They looked like they were still 14. They still had the 14 year old smell. Wes and I had talked about who would hook up with who. He line up our boys and one by one we started their life into adult hood. They each hooked up with their mates. istanbul travesti It was hot to watch as each boy was soon on the floor panting from the mating. I grabbed Marcus and Wes. I pounded them both and then they did me. I was now on the floor with them. All 8 of us were soon asleep. My sons each had a pup within a month. They got raised with their 4 uncles. My dad told me it was time to send my sons on their way. I should send them off before they had more kids. I gave each of my oldest son an ounce of my blood. They now had all the memories from me and my dad and generations past. I sent them on their way. Their kids stay with me. I would get texts from them every now and them from them all; how they were doing good. We had now 11 sons to raise. After the boys were all weened my oldest 3 sons left with their mates. Wes even came to tell me he wasn’t coming with me and Marcus as I announced my need to leave. He had bonded with his dad in sex; so he didn’t want to leave. “You’ve got Marcus as well, you don’t need me,” said Wes. I was heartbroken. He kept our two youngest grandsons. My dad said I was a rare kind of Wolfington. I needed more than one mate, possible a pack of many mates. Not all born but some made. So Marcus and the 8 boys I was gonna raise went with me. So I found out how much money my dad left me. He had made a lot and inherited a lot. He gave me a chunk of a lot. I bought a huge estate and called what else. Wolfington Estates. It ended up being a far way away. Be fore I left I stopped by a street corner. I found the Asian kid who live on the corner. He always looked so sad. “Hey, I need a nanny?” He stood there and seemed worried. “I know you don’t have any family. They all died about 4 years ago. How many times have we talked about this. Your only 14 kadıköy travesti and need somewhere to live. Get in. I take care of you. What’s one more kid. I can tell you’re lonely and more.” He looked for a moment and then got in the car. He fell asleep the minute he had shut the care door. I was in one car. And Marcus was in another car with the other half of the kids. I had bought a house over the phone. I had seen it on the internet. There was only a phone number no email address. It had 500 acres and a supper big house with 12 bedrooms and 4 bathrooms. As we pulled up to the house after a 2 days drive. We were met by the real-estate agent. She didn’t say much other to have me sign the paperwork. She gave me a set of keys and she was gone. We went inside. The old owner had died. The house was sold by the heirs fully furnished. I found a room by itself. I had a vial of my blood in bottle that I gave to the boy. “What’s you name by the way,” I asked him? “Tong Song. That’s all I know,” he said. “Tong, drink that bottle. It will help you sleep. He downed it all and went to the bed and was asleep right away. I knew he would be out if left alone for 2 weeks. I took off his dirty clothes and left him naked in the bed. He was small for his age. He cute little butt was showing. I rolled him over and saw his uncut meat. I covered him up and I heard him sleeping deeply. I walked out the room with instruction to let Tong sleep to everyone. There was a pool out back and told the boys to head out and swim naked. “If your worried about anyone seeing it. We have a 10 foot fence around the house and outdoors area.” I said. “How many acres does the house have.” ask Marcus. The boys were soon having to much fun. I grabbed Marcus and hugged him. I kissed him repeatedly. bakırköy travesti “Wally, I love kissing you. Thanks for giving me a different life,” He said. “What do you mean. I’m the lucky one. A smart beautiful black boy is now my lover and best friend. I’m thankful. I’m not sure I want any more kids Unless its with Tong maybe,” I said. “What two from me is enough,” he asked? “For a few years. 500 acres by the way. What do you think of Tong,” I asked Marcus. He looked at me and kissed me and then told me he’d better get started cooking for our pack so to speak. When he stopped when he realized I had said 500 acres. “That’s a lot of land. You know there’s something about Tong that could be of benefit. Open up other cultures,” said Marcus. He went on to tell me so much more. Like how we should take a taste of him in two weeks. We could get a lot of information. I told him he needed a taste from by blood too. I found Marcus’ looks and skin color so alluring all the time. I found such beauty in all the different kinds of people on the world. I never saw it as making them different. Just people. I scratch my wrist and fed Marcus about an ounce of my blood. The hole healed as I rubbed it with saliva. The boys fool around like Wes and I did when we were 14 so to speak. They were all on the deck sucking each other off. We weren’t so sure about having them mate just yet. They all smell 14. I even suggest waiting 4 years. “They could go thru high school. Then in their third year be mated. They then would graduated after their first pup,” I said. Marcus liked the idea. “OK, After Tong wakes up. We can get then into school. Are you ready for another kid your self?” “Yeah, I like being pregnant. I’ll shut down conception after the next one,” said Marcus. I looked at Marcus and set the large grand table in the dinning room. I came back and Marcus had a lot of food cooking. We had 8 boys to feed after all. Two weeks later. sorry to leave it there More next time. Jason Bonerboy ail

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