She got her drink and looked around for a softer place to sit. I knew from experience that women, in general, don't like sitting at the bar. Particula...ly when they're alone.She picked up her drink and headed for an open booth."I feel like suck a hog taking up a whole booth by myself. Would you guys join me?" We agreed and all went to sit at the big booth."Are any of you having any luck with work?" she asked and, of course, got all the negative head shakes. I introduced Mike but she already knew. You have no idea how I'll test you." Yes ma'am. Please ma'am. I need to come. I need it bad." Sara's legs trembled. She ached with need. ". . .so bad."Mrs. Anderson rolled the young woman's clit around with the tip of her finger. "Hand me that bottle of mustard," she commanded.Sara picked up the bottle of French's mustard and tried to pass it back. "Open it for me, you stupid slut."No, oh no! Sara suspected what was to happen, but no, Mrs. Anderson wouldn't dare, would she? With trembling. She started to kiss me and she suddenly pushed and said what fuck u r doing I am your mom in a slow voice. After some time I again I started moving to and from but the pain was horrible but I manage and she was moaning and saying that come on fuck me as I was all yours today fuck me like anything come on fuck me fuck me ahhhh ummmmmm haaaa ssssss aaaah and I was banging while fucking. I was pressing her boobs. I fucked her for 30 min and I was about to cum and said her that I am going to cum.. I shook her like a rag doll. At first she kicked and struggled so hard she almost pulled off my cock but then perhaps that trust she spoke of caused her to calm. I relaxed my grip slightly so she could speak but she was silent. From my guys came.Jerid: “Shit Ryan, what the fuck?”Jamie: “You trying to kill her?”Rest: “What?... Jesus!… So hot!… Uh, uh.”Now committed in my mind I shouted, “Shut the fuck up all of you! This bitch is ours for the night and she’s expecting to service you all.