When I moved it in and out of her, finally fucking her as hard, deep and dirty as she needed to be fucked, she began to show how horny she could reall... be. Thick drops of juice came running out of her pussy and started stringing down between her legs, collecting on the floor. She bit the panty so hard that her whole face turned red, trying hard not to scream as she could see the feet of women walking by outside of our stall from underneath the thick curtain. I grinned, enjoying the power I had. It was hard to see through the water spraying what was left of the building’s second floor bathroom. ‘Bethany!’ he screamed and tried to push the wooden beam off his leg. ‘Aughhhhhhh!’ Then, he noticed his pant leg soaked with dark-brown, dried blood… Blood, whose blood… oh, crap… my blood… He finally saw her dark form lying on the floor near what was left of that side of the bathroom. Whatever little clothing she had been wearing had been blown away by the blast and he could see her dried and. I could see the whole bar from the vantage. I noted every female patron entering the bar. That girl is to skinny, that ones tits are too small, that one is with a dude, that one is too old. It went on like that for a few minutes until I saw a generous girl with a flowered skit walk in and look around nervously. I stood up, caught her eye and motioned for her to come over. As we met I pretended like we were old friends. I held her in an embrace, spoke her name and turned her 180 degrees so that. I will help Angel into her saddle.”After giving Angel a kiss, Scott whispered into her ear, “It now begins, love. Are you up for this?” Angel just nodded and Scott reached behind her and quickly removed her plug.The saddle appeared to be an old style cavalry saddle mounted on a large beam that stood about three feet up from the floor. Scott showed Angel where to put her foot as she mounted the saddle. Just as she swung her leg over the top Angel notice that two intruders sticking out of the.