The chances of that creature surviving a forceful trip down into that basement from hell were no better than mine. Zip, zero, null and none. Assuming ...hat our exhausted heroines could manage to lift the stunned creature up high enough to drop him through that seemingly impenetrable armored plating. Those chances weren’t so good. Hell, the odds were frankly awful that any of these battered women had enough flying lift in them to together even get the bastard lifted up off of the steel floor one. "I didn't see you back there until just now. How's it going?" she said with a smile."Get in," he commanded. Watching as his new employee climbed aboard, he waited until the door was closed before pulling away from the curb. "Where's my money?" Good morning to you too," she quipped. "What money are you talking about?" she asked when it was apparent her humor hadn't brought even a wrinkle from his lips."From last night. I made a bet with the owner that you could fuck every guy in the joint and he. They were full of his cum. The cum that would breed me. My lusts surged through me. My cunt squeezed around his tongue. I whimpered about his cock as the bliss rippled through me.The bed creaked as I shuddered atop him. My orgasm surged towards me. My son was bringing me to that wonderful climax. I craved it. I wanted it so badly. I sucked with such passion. My cheeks hollowed as I loved him.“Damn, Mom!” he groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s good.”“Mmm, are you going to cum in your mommy’s mouth?” Mom. Karen felt good about it decided not to get too tarted up so picked out a while blouse and mini skirt that really was a bit too short, but what the hell, it was all girls together. They all arrived and were soon knocking back the drinks, Britney especially as the girls, feeling sorry for her thought they'd help her drown her sorrows.Britney, on the other hand was feeling good and the drink was definitely helping. There were plenty of guys in the bar trying to chat them up but the group soon.