After shutting off the water and while we cleaned up the mess my dad got on the phone to try to find another place to stay. There was nothing availabl... anywhere. We were going to have to spend the night there.That is when we realized that it was getting colder inside the house; the heating system had shorted out. It was going to be a long, cold night. We were standing there in our damp swimsuits in a rapidly chilling house with nothing to wear. My mom said that she would fetch something for. One girl and one boy.As we had agreed the third, as it turned out, the fourth should be David's. This time it was my turn to get wanked and sucked, and I must say that I didn't suffer that much but a couple of months later when her pregnancy test showed positive I was relieved to get into her warm, tight pussy again. It was heaven to get my cock wet by her juices and feeling her squeeze and suck it into her hot depths.David's child was a boy. With four new children, we lived as husbands and. Dad would lift his head then unzip himself, he had a sticky out thing like me but much bigger and pointed it between mom’s legs. She would breathe in sharply then dad would make us all wobble on the sofa. “Horsey mom, horsey” I would cry out.I would climb on top of her tummy and wobble back and forward, holding on to her big naked tits with my little hands as not to fall off. Mom would smile back at me and she would make panting noises. We always ended with a gallop going faster and faster. ... ". Just then King Bobo felt over, his face hitting the table hard. Queen Dolly and Lord Dough rushed over and set him down on the floor. His eyes had gone black as coal, with black veins covering his face and neck. Sir Thomas looked down at the dead king. "He has been poisoned. I have seen these symptoms before. It's from the junjun flower. I am sorry their is no cure. King Bobo is dead." Lord Omarion laid his robe over King Bobo.Dorothy looked back at the map. "Now she will march on.