Sam walked down the hallway in her pjs, letting out a tired sigh as she got her laptop out and ordered the parts to fix the washer.
“Note to self: Never ask Jamie for anything ever again….” The blonde Amazon frowned as she wedged her arm in her secret stash.
Nothing.
Sam turned around to see a pile of empty vodka bottles behind her chair.
“Damn Sam, how bad did Jamie fuck up the washer?” Lucy asked.
“I didn’t drink any of this…” Sam replied.
“Woah, hey Christy! Christy calm down!” Colin yelled.
“Fuck me nooooow!!!” Christy yelled.
“Uh oh.” Sam and Lucy said to each other.
The nude ginger pinned Colin to the bed with a flushed, lustful grin.
“Hey, what’s gotten into you?!” Colin asked.
“I wanna fuck, that’s what!!!” Christy yelled with a drunken hiccup, “Now stick it in!”
Sam and Lucy walked in confirming everything they feared.
“Ah crap…” Lucy groaned.
“Back off bitches, he’s mine tonight!!!!” Christy hissed.
“Woah, what’s going on?” Shara asked.
“Christy found Sam’s stash and now she’s absolutely blitzed….” Lucy said, “Okay Christy, ease up on Colin before you…”
The tomboy got slapped across the face and flung to the floor.
“Out! Out! OUUUUUUUT!!!!!” Chris bellowed, nearly falling off the bed.
Sam pulled them out and closed the door.
“Mmmmmhmmhmmhmmmm…” the drunk redhead giggled impishly as she bent down and wiggled her hips, “Give it to me, baby!”
Colin sighed and reached his hands out.
Christy grabbed them and pressed them against her breasts as she sat on his member. She began violently rocking her hips back and forth as Colin struggled to keep his grip.
“Ahhhhhh! Fuck yeah! FUCK YEAH!!!!” Christy hollered as she bounced around on his dick while bouncing her tits in hands.
“Ah, h-hey Christy slow down… I can’t breathe…” Colin panted between moans.
“Fuck you, I’m riding this big fat cock til the cows come home! Woooohoooo!!!!!” Christy sloppily cheered as she started riding him even harder.
The whole bed creaked like it was as in an earthquake.
“Oh god I’m gonna cum!” Colin gasped. “Ahhhh ahhhh ahhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
He went limp and passed out, but Christy kept on riding…
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Chet unlocked the door and got ready to activate the registers.
“Hmmm… odd, that’s Tina’s van, but it’s not shaking.” The manager said as he turned on the stations.
Colin stumbled out of the car and hobbled his way in, dark circles beneath his eyes as he peered over to his boss.
“Heyyyy Cheeet….” He weakly said.
“Oh my god, you look awful!” Chet winced.
“I’m okay, I just had a loooooong night…” Colin sighed as he hobbled away with an “ow… ow…. ow…. ow….”
“He’s going to be ABLE to work, right?” Chet asked Wendy as she walked in.
“He’s been though worse! Tina and I are gonna keep an eye on him…” Wendy smiled.
“We have a meeting today, remember?” Chet asked, “And Tina’s going to have to run register 16… maybe I should send him home before something bad happens…”
“Relax, he’s gonna be fine!” Wendy smiled as she helped Chet open up the store…