Chapter 320 Busty Mom And The Bullies:>70

• EEN-EE...EEN-EE...THUMP...THUMP...THUMP...
• With a sigh, but with his eager cock still semi-hard in his jeans, Elliott plopped himself on the couch and watched another movie. Two hours later, as dusk was coming on, the movie finished, and shortly after he'd started in on another one, the relentless creaking upstairs stopped. A couple of minutes after that, the three boys came out of the bedroom and made their way down the stairs, each of them doing up their pants on the way down. To Elliott, all three looked like they'd played a full game of football, with maybe an extra quarter or two of overtime thrown in, but all three had broad smiles on their faces.
• "We've gotta get going," Jamal said as they approached Elliott. "It's a school day tomorrow, so we need our sleep. You know what I mean?" Gunner and Zeke chuckled at that. "So, Clean-up Boy, we'll leave you to it. I think you've got quite a bit of work to do upstairs."