’ ‘How could I stay when they wanted a relationship and all of y’all wanted to fuck me?’ ‘We would’ve dealt with it. Yeah we all want you ...nd for different reasons one for sure nobody held us down like you and believe me we’ve tried but still you are the only one and we still got mad love for you. Don’t know why but it is what it is.’ ‘If I fuck all of y’all that’s hoe shit.’ ‘Nobody’s callin you a hoe Mami.’ ‘Not to my face.’ he palmed my chin tilting my head enough to look in his eyes. ‘We’d. "We worried you'd lose your money," Sophie told me that evening. "But after two tournaments, Cat's up to $100,000 in career earnings already. I've won close to $500,000 in three years. What we won this week can keep us on tour for half the year. With your sponsorship we're both guaranteed a full year even if we miss every cut from here on out."I told them all I wanted was to make sure that they had a chance."I never worried about losing the money," I told them. "I knew if you got the chance to. "What do you think?"She laid back across the bed, her head resting near Cindy's who was getting seriously fucked on the other side. "You're going to take that fit young body of yours and fuck me like it's a triathlon. I want you to fucking sweat. I want you to exhaust yourself pounding away at my cunt."She leaned forward to grab the fake cock and pulled it to her groin. "I want you to fuck me longer and harder than any man ever could." Mandy watched the fake cock's fat head slither between the. But first, how do I control them? I decided to try pushing a thought into my mom’s mind. Focusing, I thought of the phrase, ‘you want to give your son a blowjob’ and then I shot that thought into her head. Of course, I didn’t expect anything to happen. But then I felt a burst of pain in my head and I shook my head to try to get the pain away. By the time the pain faded away, I found myself looking at my mother in front of me. She was kneeling on the ground and was reaching for my zipper..