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Let me call Mark back.

Hey, son.

How's it going?

I know it's hot out there.

Are you kidding me?

How many cars are they going to have you wash out there in this heat?

It's just ridiculous.

I'm so sick of them, like, bullying on you.

It's a job, not high school.

Why don't you just quit?

I know.

I know you need the job right now.

But that doesn't make it okay to be such an asshole to you.

Because I've had enough of that.

Alright, I'll try to keep my cool. I will.

And we're going to figure this out over dinner or something.

Okay. Alright, babe. Have a good day.

I love you. Bye.

What a prick.

I always want to pick on my son.

You know what?

I ought to go.

over to his house and teach him a lesson.

Yep, that's what I'm gonna do.

I am Mark's mom.

Um, Mark who?

You know exactly who I'm talking about.

Mark, he worked for you.

Basically, your little slave.

Oh! Making everything.

That's not funny.

Why are you such a dick?

I mean, at least he has a job.

Oh, you are some fucking asshole.

Listen, Mark's mom.

You feel better now? Oh, it's Becky. Becky, Becky. Miss Becky to you. Miss

Becky. Why don't you come in? We can talk it over.

Whatever Mark's whining about, I'm sure there's a logical explanation.

Seriously, come in.

Hello,

Becky.

Have a seat.

No, I'll stand.

I said sit.

I feel like I should maybe explain that I

have the best intentions.

It's the best intention, Marcus. It's not like some kind of game or whatever.

I'm trying to make him a stronger man, you know, like a boot camp.

He's like, I don't know what it is. Maybe it was like a positive male

Like, I don't know if he didn't have a father. That's really not necessary, no.

No, nothing like that. I mean, I don't know, maybe it's just lack of

testosterone. I don't know what it is, but I'm trying to make him a man.

Trying to make a man out of him.

He really needs his job.

He's got the job.

But he needs you to take it easy on him. Like, he's got schoolwork and other

things to pay for. Tuition, books.

Well... He doesn't need you up his ass.

But do you?

Kidding. You know what?

I respect what you're doing, you coming down here. I mean, I know you're, you

know, you had the, thought you were going to come down here and, you know,

on the bully, but I have a better idea.

Let's negotiate.

So, I was saving these for, Well, to be completely honest,

it's somebody else's mom.

But, let's talk about your size.

Do you mind if I... I mean, the way I

see it, we've got two options.

You know, we can both go home, and I can go to work tomorrow, and, you know,

Mark can be fired.

No, he really needs the job.

I mean, the other way I see it, I mean, you could take this. Here, that's for

you. And those.

And even these as well. And you could try those on for me.

See if you can, you know, inspire me to... And

just take it easy on him?

For the bathroom.

It'd be more fun if you just did it right here.

Really? I got a thing for it. It's like a fetish.

I want to watch.

Mark's mom, huh?

It's Becky.

Becky.

Jesus. Oh, excuse me.

Sorry, this house is small.

Oh my, Becky.

Oh, Becky.

Good thing I brought you some panties since you didn't wear any.

Do you always go commando when you come to fight the bullies?

I need to stop.

Mom's trying to have a little fun.

You're so serious.

Jesus. You'd think with a meal like that it would have grown bigger.

Mean what do you do this all the time?

I ate.

Oh, I didn't know that.

It still happens.

It's my lucky time.

It always fits perfectly.

Should do that, like, slow, like, you know, how they always do it.

You're pretty cute for Mark's mom.

I'm gonna tell you, perfect shirt.

I figured you'd had this planned.

Well, you know, it's not like I only tease the guys with hot bombs.

I found that hard to believe.

Really?

All right.

There. That was good.

I like it.

You gonna quit bullying him now?

I mean, quit's like a strong word, but I can take it easy. That's what we...

Agreed to, right? Take it easy?

Like, less.

Not completely. Stop.

No, I want you to stop.

Like, entirely?

Like, don't even... Like, nothing?

No bullying, no.

We agreed. We made a very clear agreement that I would... It would be

That was... What was the word? How did we put it before?

That I would tone it down?

Definitely, I'm toning as we speak.

I just need you to stop it.

Well, I mean, I'm still open to negotiation if you want to put something

there. I know he really needs his job.

Well, I really need a job, too.

I'll vote him.

Maybe we can... Oh, excuse me. I'm sorry. My channel's a little small.

I mean, that's not normal.

What's not normal?

People wear small towels all the time.

In Europe, their towels are like this big.

Okay, and the bullying is going to stop?

I mean, yeah, I can totally stop bullying if you just, you know, come

on your knees and that.

Oh my god.

Take a suit.

Listen, okay?

The negotiation was about cock sucking, not cocking, all right? Just put this in

your mouth.

But I've never teased on my husband.

You just had a big, huge cock in your mouth about five seconds ago. I would

that that counts, so I'll give that to you.

All right, I see it's not so bad.

Becky is such a great name.

If

you

never cheated on your husband, is that the first time you have?

Big huge cock I know he doesn't have a big one

You know what I'm thinking, though?

I'm just talking to that. I'm just going to talk to you for a second.

You listen.

So, obviously, you're going to suck a dick till I had to

leave you alone.

But I was thinking, what if you could have a promotion?

Maybe even a raise.

Did you get my raise?

I can't promise the raise will be, but it'll be added.

Don't you like that? I just walked in, just walked along and said, you know

what, son, you've done such a good job.

You're promoted.

And you'll never know that his mom is over here just getting fucking pounded

from every angle to make it happen.

It'll be our little thing.

Only if you promise that he gets a promotion.

Yeah.

Look at that.

Jesus.

Hey, it's so pretty.

I would have never known such a capable...

to come out of here.

Dad, I don't remember my mother.

You're fucking good, huh?

It's fucking...

Oh my God.

Oh my God.

Oh my God. Oh my God.

Oh my God.

You're trying to pull it out of your ass.

Yeah.

And you know, I had this kid that was working for me, a personal

slave, and he got a promotion, so there's a job opening if you want it.

I'll pass on my job, but I did.