Barb had been especially worried about her oldest since she had just starting showing interest in dating before the lock downs. Barb was worried it was a scam, but her husband Tom pointed out that they were not asking for any personal information and provided only a telephone number for confirmation, not some dodgy internet site. “Oh, that’s great. “Nggg, uh, fuck, oh god!” She grunted and moaned as her body thrashed and jerked between the two young men. “True, but I’m more worried about you. Barbara felt like the situation with her daughters was spiraling out of control, so she decided to act. “Her cunt is nice and juicy, but you two stretched it out too much.” The man behind her complained. Barb remembered what the fat Mexican had told her just before she left his office.
