"Jean had been aware of the movement in the room and Kevin's shadowy figure coming to her. She felt as though a great weight had been lifted from her ...nd that now things would be all right. He would be gentle with her now and take her as she had always dreamed he would. She could feel her blood begin to stir deep within her body. A body he would possess in a moment. She wouldn't fail him this time.The Arab smiled to himself above her. The mixture had worked its magic as it always did.The bitch. It had an original name, “Joe’s Bar and Grill.” I wasn’t sure there was much grill.We went inside. There was a group sitting and standing around a table plus a couple of other men sitting at the bar. It wasn’t a place that I would choose for anything much less to bring my fiancé.Morgan held onto my arm as we walked in. She was looking around concernedly. I was also. We saw the center of attention of the group and her mother at the same time. Her mother was drinking and was also topless. We went. " He grabbed me by the hair pulling me to my knees and took his cock in hand pushing it into my mouth. He pushed my head back and forth on his cock and it expanded in my mouth to full hardness.He was gagging me hitting the back of my throat. I was used to being roughed up by my siblings and most anyone who fucked me. I let them and to this day I still enjoy being taken roughly. He continued shoving his cock down my throat. I gagged and slobbered all over his cock my saliva dripping from it.. I barely noticed the vibrators that were still lodged in my pussy and ass. They were just a minor distraction from the cum. God how that cum felt good flowing all around my body, slipping past the vibrators and into my holes.I was doing well. The cum was well below the line and I was estimating that there was about 2 minutes left. I just had to make it that last little bit. The only thing I was worried about was the fact that my stomach was filling up fast. I don’t know how much cum I had.