A line of women was now forming at the end of the bar where a guy was handing out Tee shirts. "Ok ladies," a voice exclaimed over the bar's speakers. ...Ya'all need to get ready for the Contest if you've entered, and if you haven't, Why the Hell Not?" Liza and Tracey finally got to the bar to get their shirts. "You're good" the guy ogled Liza's D-cups preposterously suspended in the barely there halter. He handed over a Tee to Tracey who nodded and smiled. "Is there any place to change?" she. "But once you start, you may not stop. You may not move an inch. You will stay in your place and be used."Ashley gasped and whimpered, eyes widening as his orders started to sink in. She was getting wetter by the instant."Please! Can I cum?"The last word came out in a squeak as Mr. Thornbeck growled and shoved two fingers into her wet, hungry pussy."Give me what belongs to me, NOW!" he growled deeply and jerked his wrist back and forth. "Cum!"Ashley bit into her lower lip. She couldn't take it. "Tough shot," said Jake, "you'll catch up though. So are you married?"Jake walked around the table and waited for Hank to step aside so he could shoot."What the fuck are you now?" Hank said in a venomous voice, "A fucking social worker?" Shit no," he said, "I ain't no social worker. If anything I need a social worker." He chuckled and sank another ball."Yer ol' lady fuck you over too?" asked Hank."Yeah, she left cuz I was out late with the boys. No fucking sense of humor. She was a great fuck. He looked at me smiling " mom i alwasy jerk off i think ill get a igger load fucking ur tittes" with that said my hand cupped my 38 DD breast in a postion to be recieved with my son's uncut cock. My breast catchin traction of his forskin as he fucked my juggs releived his brite pink damp shroom hitting my chin. AAH the smell ithought. Every Thrust i felt his sack hit the lower part of my boobs while my chin connected with his helmet.i Looked up smiling pround of my son.His Head Tilted back as.