.." just as a rifle shot was heard from across the street and a cry of pain was heard from behind them. Pounding hoof beats racing out of town sounded...as they turned to see who had been shot. It was the judge!Sean shouted to the marshal, "Stan, Ezra an' me will chase the varmi't what did the shootin'. We heard him ride off that-a-way."The two Rangers ran to their horses which were hitched to the rail in front of the saloon/courtroom. The pulled the cinches tight and jumped into the saddles.. Maybe so. Either way, Ninve and I came about three or four times each, just from your fingers sodomizing us. That's not even counting when you rimmed us, which was good for another two cums a piece. I especially loved that part where you poured bourbon down our cracks and drank it up immediately. How did that taste, more bourbon or bottom?" Sandra winked at me."A little of each, though your asses were somewhat sweeter than the whiskey. Plus they didn't burn my throat going down," I replied as I. He picked me up and threw me on his bed, then ripped the buttons off at the closure of my skirt and unceremoniously flipped my legs in the air while he dragged the skirt off, practically holding me upside down in he process. I was wearing a thong, a garter belt and stockings. He snapped the thong and the garter belt into pieces, and ripped my stockings off. I was crying and screaming, and tried at various times to hold my clothes around me. But he was far too strong for me to resist him. He. I had to get home to Cleotis and Junior anyway. So I grabbed my purse and headed towards the door. I turned around one last time just to make sure I was seeing what I thought I was seeing. There they were, Vince, Tasha and Monica all three on the dance floor. Tasha, with her freaky ass, was right there in the middle with her hands thrown up in the air, eyes closed, moving and grooving, loving every second. But let me tell you something, Monica and Vince loved it just like her. They all looked.