"Ok, fine. But we have to stop on the way and see him, though. Ok?" "Of course. I'm starting to miss the little guy, anyway." I smile and he laughs so...tly. "Shower time?" He asks and I kiss him hard. We walk into the shop and I walk over to the racks against the wall. I look back and he's standing by the door looking at the mannequins and sets lining the walls. "Damien!" I whisper yell to him and he looks over at me and grins,"Are you going to help me?" He walks over to me and starts shifting. She could hear Mike and Jake mumbling something. What? She couldn’t make it out. Just then Mike pulled his penis from her mouth and Jake pulled his penis from her vagina. She could feel Mike’s hands grab her hips from behind as he inserted his wet, warm penis into her vagina! She was a bit taken back by this, letting out a slight ‘oo-ooh’, but couldn’t help feeling incredibly overcome with excitement. ‘I am a naughty vixen,’ she thought, taking in the situation. Mike took about nine or ten. I lay back on the couch with my legs open and him on top of me, a pillow behind my head. He placed his cock at the entrance to my hole and told me to relax and that it would only hurt for a bit. His hands found mine as he pushed in a little and a pain pulsed through my body. He pushed a little more and the pain was stronger. "Good, you don't bleed," he muttered. He pushed into me and I cried out in pain as he ripped my virginity from me. I was in too much pain to move. "You okay, babe?" He. ‘You mean business potential. Potential to make money and expand the reach of Moore Corporations. Sorry if I draw a line between business and relationships.’ Chuckling quietly, Harold regarded his son with cynical amusement. ‘You’re serious? After all these years, you still think that in the world of big business, there’s an honest separation between relationships and money?’ Harold shook his head. ‘Everything—everything—comes back to money.’ ‘I don’t believe that.’ He refused to believe it..