But as I was saying I'd be willing to bet my next paycheck even your stupid bitch friends see you & say now here's one dumb cunt if I ever did see one... Am I right or am I right you fucked off excuse for a sleeping beauty. No prince is gonna wanna kiss that dirty cocksucking whorish looking big ass blabbering brat mouth of yours unless you let me wash it out with my organic mouthwash that may or may not be alcohol free depending on how much whiskey I had to drink the night before to try & forget. “Its so big… so thick” you mutter. “Take it in your hand… Hold it” I whisper to you. Hesitantly your small fingers try to wrap around the thick shaft. You squeeze my cock and find it to be rock hard. By this time your husband is next to you. He reaches out and touches my cock. “Man you are hung like horse” he repeats. He places a hand on your shoulder and pushes you down firmly making you kneel before my python like phallus. You look up at your husband astonished by his act. I move closer, my. Then I asked him to lie on the bed and I moved on top. I applied some oil to his ass and within a jerk my half penis was in his ass. He cried with pain I asked him to stop crying. And removed my penis then I inserted my fingers to his ass to make some room then I again tried and I was succeed it this time he did not had that much pain. As this was my first sex experience so I arrived very soon. He also enjoyed it. Then this happened frequently when we were alone. One day we were doing it. After all, parking revenue was “money for nothing and your chicks for free.” By his junior year he was taking business classes that he thought would help him buy or manage parking lots, and working on personal connections he would need to “break into” the business. Over the two years that followed his father’s death, Mike also became a better thief and con-artist. He learned how to convert money from cash and launder it, and to store his earnings out of sight of both the IRS and his.