I had thought - nay, fantasized about this sinceI was fifteen. In fact, it brought a crooked smile to my face."I guess you're okay with this then?" he...inquired, almost as if he wasquestioning the question at the same time.Estuardo. Esty, for short. That's his name. We were classmates andfriends in the sixth grade."Yes," I replied.But I was super curious as to how this came about.He explained that he had been ready to settle down in life and wasn'thaving success with any of the women he was. My mom was a beautiful woman. She had the same hair as my sister, but just a tad darker. Her breasts are about one size larger than Jessica’s and it was easy to tell where my sister got her beauty. I never thought of my mom the way I do my sister or Ashley, but you could tell that once before she looked like my sister in her younger years.“Eat up Mark you need to leave in about 15 min,” my mom (whose name is Martha) said with a slight scowl. “I don’t want another call about you getting. The LDC stock and all rights that come with it are to go to Sean W. Mallory.”“May I ask you something,” Sean interjected.“Of course, go ahead” Harry answered.“Well not to sound greedy, but what does all this,” he spread out his arms for emphasis, “add up to?”Harrison looked directly into his eyes, and then after a few seconds looked at the others in the room. Then paused and looked at the document in his hands. Then he brought his attention back to Sean. “Close to 80 billion dollars, when you. .. which seemed a silly thought, considering I was balls deep in her cunt at the moment. "Sweetness, come wherever you want on Mommy," she returned, showing her natural comfort with a submissive role. In my fantasies and even my dreams I had long assigned her that role, based on what I had overheard from her in the bedroom... even though she showed no signs of that in any other aspect of her life. Today was literally a dream come true. Having shot my load under an hour ago, I was going to be.