”“Ok, college man,” I said. “Then where is your mom going to sit?”I could see on his face he was trying to come up with a solution. “I got...an idea,” he said. He opened the passenger side door. He put the TV in the middle. He then got in and sat down. “See plenty of room. Here mom sit next to me.” I tried to sit next to my son. I could sit in the seat, but the door wouldn’t close. Now, I am not a big woman. I stand about five feet tall and I only weight hundred pounds. It was my son taking up. Her face was only inches away from her pussy and could easily see the moisture glistening on her pussy lips. As Amy clipped the first strap onto the corset she leaned even closer and could smell her juices. Amy shifted slightly and clipped the other one on the front. As the other two needed to be clipped onto the back istead of moving behind her Amy leant against Claire and reached behind her. Her face was now nestling against Claire's ever wettening pussy. She felt Clairs part her legs and her. I had no problem being allowed in. I looked older than my age besides I was ready to show my fake ID anyway. the guy at the door looked at me asked me if I was over 20 and I said yes. he couldn't care less how old I really was.inside the music was blaring. we sat at the bar and had a few beers. the dancing was taking place at the stage in the back of the place. we eventually found our way there and sat at a few chairs by the stage. it was great. several dancers came up made their moves to the. The mobs hold the power here and to cross the wrong person could be a death sentence for any unfortunate soul.As darkness takes hold over Circovia, the businesses start to close, and the streets grow quiet once more. Rain falls heavily on the ground and the light from the dim streetlights illuminate the silhouette of a woman fumbling with her keys while she tries to keep dry. Her umbrella bobs up and down as she finds the right key and locks up her business for the day. The woman sighs in.