“Bartender, another scotch!” he yelled into the air.“Don’t you think you’ve had enough, sir?” asked the young barkeep.“It’s only my fi...st one, but yes I’ve had enough,” as he brought the newspaper to the bartender’s nose. “Now be a good lad and pour me another drink.”His legs slackened. His eyes became heavy and bloodshot. His breath fumed.“A killing here and a killing there, smart people up, dumb people down, blacks on one side, whites on another, hatred and fear: heads, love and goodwill:. “You said just you!”“No!” I shouted. “No more! Let her go!”Then the huge black man addressed to his mates:“Do what you want to her and let them go. Twenty minutes, no more.”He opened the door and left, closing the door behind him.The taller of the two young men turned to Anita, who was still on her knees and sobbing. He brought out a semi erect penis which he tapped lightly on my wife`s cheek as his friend moved behind her, rubbing at her pussy under her skirt as he fumbled his cock. "I didn't think. You need to get home of course."Moved by a sudden impulse, Sarah spoke up quickly. "No, its not that. My mother is there and already plans on spending the night. In fact," Sarah laughed again, this time more comfortably. "She'd probably say a drink is just what I need. Its that I feel woefully underdressed for here." Sarah indicated her outfit, shorts and one of Rick's old shirts with the tails tied under her breasts. She was wearing old comfortable moccasins on her. "stop teasing" I said. I took his cock which was covered in precum and sucked it a few times.I got on all fours and he got behind me. He rubbed his tip aginst my dripping wet pussy and slowly pushed inside me. It was absoulty amazing. His big cock stretched me to my limits. He fucked me hard. " oh yes keith fuck me" I moaned " fuck your fucking cousin" and he did. He fucked me for a good 5 minutes doggy style ending my my earthshattering orgasm. "that's good bitch, cum for me, cum for me" I.