“Give me another.”The man shakes his head. “Sorry, Glen, but I can’t.”“Well, why the fuck not?” Glen asks, his words slurry.“It’s th... rules,” Robert replies. “As much as I hate this fucking place, I need it. If I break the rules then I’ll be out on my ass like you.”“On my ass?” the elderly man asks. “I ain’t one of those piss drunks that kill people lie that fucker there.” He then points up at the television.Robert steps closer to the bar, closer to the man, close enough to smell the putrid. "I want to taste you, too." I stood up and she undressed me completely, then she lay back on the floor and pulled me down so I was kneeling next to her, with her hand wrapped around my cock, slowly stroking me. My hands were on her again, my left hand sliding down over her stomach, my fingers lightly trailing over her skin, my right hand cupping her right breast as she lay on her side facing me, leaning in slowly.I gazed down at her dark skin and watched her lips approach my cock. The tip of. "OOOHHH MMMMYYY GODDD!!!" Lilly screamed as her son's cum coated her insides and she exploded with an even more intense orgasm then before. Bright white sparks appeared in her vision and she suddenly couldn't take a breath. Her toes curled as her legs flexed again and again as she felt her son's thick jizz fill her to bursting."Holy shit!" Bobby said as he seemed to cum forever. This was easily the biggest orgasm of his life. He pushed her mother further forward so she was completely pinned. The voice laughed and said 'all you have to do is meet me at the gate, we will drive to my house there you will receive five twenty dollars bills for just showing up. If you stay and service our clientele you could receive three times the original amount tax free. You don't have to sign nothing nor give up your social number, you do have to be at least eighteen and over twenty-one to drink'. 'What type of car will be at the gate?' I asked. I was walking down to the gate when I saw a car.