Not wasting anytime Lorraine starts to rubbing her hands against Marty's underwear. "The purple underwear is really turning me on, Marty."Lorraine low...rs her mouth towards Marty's cock. "I wanna taste your cum, Marty. Be my first Marty, I need your cock in me ahhhhhhhh!" OH GOD!" Marty moans as cum begins pouring out of his underwear. "Again Marty!" A disappointed Lorraine yells. "You can never seem to give me a good time." "BUT MOM! I MEAN, LORRAINE, IT WONT HAPPEN AGAIN I PROMISE" That's what. He had worked so hard for it I was sure. What could I do to make it up to him, for his brother’s failure to be home to congratulate his young brother on a job well done? Maybe something appropriate to the course he got the A in Chemistry. I asked the downcast kid, “What other subject did you get the A in, Douglas honey?”“In Biology, sister-in-law.”“And what were you learning about in Biology?”“This month we studied Reproduction and little of sex education!”“Well! No wonder you took. While she was building the business, he found a very nice large house in the very best section of town, bought it, staffed it, and gave it to her as a surprise gift, for doing such a good job with the business. Of course, he was also starting the second leg of his power pursuit triangle. He formed a second gang of slightly more personable toughs, and had them sell ‘business insurance’ to the second-tier businesses and below. It didn’t matter what business it was, they bought insurance or found. He slaps me across the face, hard, my head whips back and my cheek turns pink. “wow, no reactions,” he says, “interesting.” He pushes me roughly to my knees, unzips his pants and shoves his dick into my mouth. His dick is smaller than dads, but still big. He throat fucks me for several minutes. He zips his pants back up and leaves the room, he comes back several minutes later carrying a set of stocks. Where he got them, I have no idea. He pulls me to my feet and bends me over, locking my head.