They almost were the size of my mother's melons.“Yes!” Mom groaned and then came. Hard.Her juices squirted into my mouth. I shuddered, gripping he... hips, holding up her skirt, as my own cunt demanded attention. But I would get that soon enough. So I concentrated on drinking down my mother's juices and my daddy's cum flooding out of the core of her. The two delicious flavors mixed and swirled in my mouth.I gulped them down. They warmed my belly. Mom quivered above me. She gasped and groaned. Her. “I thought you were like Robocop, you know, indestructible,” he said.“Not hardly. At least you didn’t have to blow off a game to visit me in the hospital this time.” In 2010 I had taken three bullets while taking down the Bolling Gang; when Jack had flown in while I was in the hospital, he had missed a game and the fans had gone berserk. Now that he was retired, he only had to answer to his family.“So, what’s going on? What happened?”“Mom or Dad tell you much?”“Some, and I’ve seen the news, but. My dad went straight up to his office while my mom gave me a brief tour. Five buildings, four interconnected, three or four stories, all built within the past six years. There were around five hundred people working there. One building housed Grodmen Enterprises corporate headquarters, two contained the financial company headquarters, and the fourth had a dozen of startups and offices for those who ran his other companies headquartered at other locations.The fifth building was his family. Christ I don’t know why the fuck I let you hang around me, you’re so damn weak and shit. You look like shit…goddamn… do something with your fucking hair…do a fucking sit-up or something every once in awhile…wear something besides those fucking baggy ass jeans and old ass shirts….fuck…you make me sick.” Joe raised his head and tilted it towards J. Guy, ”Fuck you. Leave me alone.” “Oh no buddy boy, it’s you and me man. You know you’d never fucking make it without me in this fucked up little.