Mom whispered softly in my ear, "I think the storm has ended love, time to go back to your bed”I rolled out from mom’s bed and by good look; my co...k had shrunk back inside my pyjamas as I walked back to my bedroom.Next morning was a struggle with having to face mom all alone in the kitchen. Dad was already away to work and mom was still in her dressing gown sorting the cereal out. Mom always wore her dressing gown over her underwear while having breakfast so not to spill anything on her work. She wasn't referring to the fact that her son was dark haired like her, whereas Jimmy Young was blonde with pale blue eyes. It was that Bobby had the body of a stick figure. She tried to fatten him up but he had the appetite of a bird. Jimmy, on the other hand, was developing an athlete's body. His thighs and calves were strong and his upper arms showed the definition of his young muscles. His hairless chest was rounded whereas Bobby's was sunken. She wondered if the fact that Jimmy had a. At last the stream began to diminish, and Theo let the final droplets fall into her mouth.I came over, knelt down, and licked at her wet tits, sucking on her nipples which were hard with arousal. The rich pungent scent of urine filled my nostrils, and my tastebuds relished the tangy flavour.“Oh, you dirty girl,” I whispered, “you stink of piss. And taste of it too.”“I know, I’m a filthy slut, why don’t you make me even more filthy?” she murmured. “I need your piss too.”“Don’t worry, I’m going. She was trapped. Frank let go of her roughly, almost throwing her backwards. Room six he hissed at her, tossing a key to her feet. She waited, not wanting to bend down and pick up the key, knowing all too well what was going to happen. He stood there, silently. She sighed, cautiously bending down to pick up the key. Once the key was in her hand, Frank gave a sharp and powerful kick to her rib cage. She let out a yelp, falling completely to the floor, the breath knocked out of her and replaced.