I could feel his huge balls pounding against my clitoris. I could feel every inch of his cock. I could feel a sensation pulse through my body starting...from my pussy. I could feel my thighs get drenched as he made me cum in front of my son. I gushed all over the bed and his huge cock and the squelching sounds were only enhanced. He stopped pounding into me and flipped me over onto me back. My head was hanging off the side of the bed and I looked directly up at my son as Marcus pushed his cock. Mr Stokes had a nervous look when he let me into his ground floorapartment. After insisting on making me a cup of tea, he sat downopposite me and sighed. "Look Katy, I've got some bad news ... well,news, anyway. My accountant has told me that I can't keep tax-deductingall the expenses of the apartment you live in, unless I'm actuallyreceiving at least a market rent for it. And without the tax deductions,I just can't afford it to keep leasing it out."He twisted his fingers together and. Michael couldnt tell what she was doing when she went to her night stand. He saw her open her drawer and rummage inside. He couldnt tell at first what she took out but it didnt take him long to figure out she had a flashlight. He had to act now before she could turn it on so he made his move and grabbed her up from behind. One hand over her mouth and the other grabbed her hand with the flashlight, pinning it to her body he also pinned her to his chest. He felt her body tense in fear so he. They had lunch with him in the executive lounge, and showed him to his very well-appointed corner office (which did double as a meeting room for the highest level veeps most of the time since Ryan was likely to only make an appearance there once or twice a month). He enjoyed them, as well as all the attention from the very important people in his dad’s company who now needed to include him in some of their dealings.While Ryan was out of the house pretending to be a corporate executive for the.