His team was, with one exception, loaded with kids from the sixth grade, the one exception being Craig Miller, a seventh grader with a constant grin w...o was also held back a year. Despite his sunny disposition, Craig was considered to be the slightest bit dim. Not stupid, mind you, just a bit slower than the others."Though you were gonna eat that one, Weaver!" This was from Daniel Porter, probably Brad's best friend and their class clown."In your dreams, Porter! Those guys can't touch us! Even. .. speeded up instead."But ... shit!" Now that would be too kinky. You gotta pee ... do it." Mom!?!" said Megan.Ah. A voice he recognized ... but ... Mom?He struggled with Pyewacket. But Pyewacket was firmly clawed into the pillow under his head. Messing with the cat made him lose control of his bladder.The poster was whipping now. He began to pee ... hard. Who ever it was ... Mom? ... started cuming on his steaming hot cock ... urine flushing her slick tight snatch ... and she started peeing. She seemed to like older men like us. As we chatted the talk became more and more sexual and I thought to myself, I'm in here. Anyway a couple of more drinks and she was getting closer to me rubbing my arm as we talked, needless to say mini me was quite hard and we both thought we'd really like to get her into bed. I offered her to come round to my place for coffee and she accepted gladly. Mini me throbbed his approval and we left. I must say quite a few heads turned as I walked out with her.. I laughed and gave her a kiss. I got out a condom and she put it on my cock as she got down on her knees. She stood back up and I took off her bra. She only had B-cup boobs, but I still really like them though, and I loved her and not just her boobs. I bent down a little and started licking her nipples. She really liked that, I titillated her.“Just don't bite them, don't break that rule again,” Tracy said.“You are never gonna let that go are you?” I asked.“Hey, it hurt, and I'm gonna need them.