You walked back into the living room with the drink that your mom made you get for me, only to find me rubbing the head of my cock up and down her wet slit. I turned to you with a smirk and said, "Just leave it on the coffee table."
Look boy, mommy is having to "take care" of your bully again, because you don't become a man and deal with him alone, now I'm forced to suck that huge black dick
