She turned aside from the elevator and sped toward the bathroom instead. Inside the stall, she yanked her skirt up and slid her panties off. They were...damp and aromatic from the hours of constant arousal. The scent went right to her head. She reached down and gave her pussy a healthy stroke. It responded with a purr of pure pleasure. She bit her lip to keep from moaning, but couldn’t suppress a gasp when her fingertip rotated above her clit. Enough teasing, she thought. She stuffed the panties. ” Lifting the shot glass to her mouth, Jasmine took the liquid inside and held it there. She put down the glass and stepped on the shelf below the bar, lifting herself a foot taller. Leaning over the glossy counter, she grabbed the back of the other girl’s head. Randy let out a surprised laugh before rising on the barstool and meeting her lips halfway. The tufts of short hair blew through Jasmine’s fingers. She parted her mouth, letting the disgusting liquid drain into the brunette’s oral. “Mom,” Ron was shocked and scared. “Samantha,” Cindy said, she was in trouble too. Ron pulled out his cock from Cindy’s pussy quickly and sat down hiding his cock with a pillow. “I’m sorry, Samantha,” Cindy said, “It’s… it’s your son, who came onto me.” “You whore,” Ron yelled at Cindy, “You first invited me to your house to watch you and then fuck you in the shower, and today you came here when I told you that Mom was out to meet a friend.” “Shut up!” Samantha yelled. “You better get out of. He found Meg had supplied the snack from the castle kitchen, and had included hot pastrami sandwiches on fresh rye bread. Did that woman know how to get about anything she wanted from Michael. When she came in carrying a plate of dill pickles for their table, Michael asked Meg if she was pregnant again.Laughing, she asked, "and who would have told you anything like that,"Michael said he just knew that when pastrami and fresh rye bread are served, it means that either you just found out you are.