He had neglected to tell Roy about his mother. “Roy, your mother is not on Green Hell. She left to help her friends.”This news had a similar dampe...ing effect on his mood. “That should not surprise me. Her friends seem more important than me.” Then his good mood returned as he grinned. “My real father is right here.”Sam said. “Well, Charles and I were gone for a spell, why don’t you go to Margit and Clarion. I am sure they will be happy to see you.Roy found the Flyer ring quickly. Not much had. One was about seven inches and fat, the other nine inches and kind of skinny. I rose up to the challenge of handling two cocks, one in each hand. Judging by the moaning I must have been doing a good job. The breathing became more labored. I felt the cocks twitching in my hands and kept pumping. Two loads came at me simultaneously at high velocity, both hitting the farthest newspaper section, the New York Times Sports Page. This was fun. The cocks had become flaccid. I grabbed them again hoping. 'I will not last long,' he thought to himself. He was fighting not to slam into her because she was allowing him do what he had been wanting to do for a while now. Mena was taking most of him in her mouth. She sucked him harder and felt his body tensing up and knew he was close. He was losing control and started pumping into her mouth faster and harder. She could feel herself starting to gag as he was hitting the back of her throat. Knowing how much he was enjoying this sent a tingle through. "You heard me Mrs Carter! " "But Jamiewhere are we gonna get that kind of baton to pull this off?" "That'swhere you come in, perhaps your friend Erica can get us one? Withoutit, our chances are slim to make it to the final round? It surewouldn't hurt for her to let it slip around the judging table of thebatons use in tomorrows competiton either." She began to nod her headand threw back the rest of her soda. "Ok, you girls chill out while Ihead over to talk to Erica." Talitha and the girls then.