Listen, your mother and mine talked to some doctor andhe says that we might also have bladder control problems with thisvirus. If your mother calls a...nd should ask, tell her you've almosthad or had at least one accident. Anyway, I've got to be in bed whenshe gets here," Bobby typed.Jeff, reading the words as they appeared, nodded to himself and whenBobby stopped typing Jeff started."Just did that. My mom just called me as well. She's coming home too.Says she talked with your mom and knows. I reach to touch your full, tight balls as I continue to dive down on your cock, kneading and massaging until neither of us can stand to wait. Your soft groans surround me as I move faster to push you all the way to the back of my throat, my head moving up and down, as I take in the feel of your ever-thickening need.As I am sucking you hard and fast, you fist my hair and moan, "Slower, my Lil Bit." So I slow to the movements that you determine as you push and pull me, letting me know how it. I feel as if my pussy is being totally defeated”. She was crying. “Well, don’t be a bitch now. I told you it would hurt. If I pull it out, the empty pussy is going to hurt much more. If I push in slow, it will hurt the same but much longer. So uncle has to do what has to be done and fuck you real hard, fast and deep”. Once again, I gave her the long but the true answer and while she kept screaming, I charged forward and rammed my cock balls deep in her pussy and began fucking her hard and fast,. Never to look back or respond.During this stop they took each of us aside and looked us over. Like we were a hot commodity or something. Coop really liked Gwen, but then, so did all of them.On the other hand, I am not looking so good. My hair is starting to get a fine rats nest and with my new bruise I am less then stellar looking. I do get a nickname. I am not sure this was a good thing. I didn't get as much attention, other then to be told what happens to trouble makers. Something about a pit.