Empty the balls...

Suddenly she felt a warm explosion inside of her. Over and over again. His dick twitched. His balls emptied into her womb with thick white spurts of babymaking semen. Then she felt something run down her thigh and over her ass. Faye stirred to see Freddy's face twisted and twitching before she closed her eyes and saw only darkness. He collapsed beside her, gasping for air.

It was at this point, that Carl stumbled down into the basement looking for Freddy. He roughly banged against the door and nearly tumbled over when he stumbled inside. The dripping from the leaking pipes onto the concrete guided him. Crazy Carl, as he was called, repeated the mantra in his head: "Find Freddy Follow the Pipes Find Freddy Follow the Pipes" over and over in his head.

He was still mumbling this, nervously scratching his balding head and liver spot-stained head when he turned the corner to see them. Freddy was face down, half of the bed with one hand on his "vodka" bottle and the other hand on left boob of passed out Faye.

He nervously bit his teeth and turned away. He tried to close his eyes and unsee what he had seen. Her young, freckled pale flesh was glistening with sweat. Her legs hung open obscenely and a puddle of a nasty-looking liquid forming there. Her gorgeous breasts with Freddies hand on, rose with the rhythm of her sleep. He gritted his yellow teeth and banged the side of his head, but he couldn't get the image of Faye out of his half-braindead mind.