When I got to the counter, there was no drink waiting. Instead, Mr Sex-Appeal bar tender came around to the front of the bar and hoisted me onto the h...ghly polished dark-wood counter top. What? Hmmmmm, yummy? A jumble of incoherent thoughts flashed through my brain. Before I could react or say anything, he lay me down on countertop and spread me as he wanted me – legs straight, arms loosely at my sides. I don’t know if it was that or the encouraging catcalls from my friends, but I was now. I’ve had hundreds of cocks in me, all bareback and all shooting loads deep inside me. I’ve probably been fucked 3 or 4 thousand times by men total, so many of them wanted to repeat and come back and fuck me again. Not too many one timers! That’s a shitload of cum to take up your fag hole!! (no pun intended, okay, maybe a little bit!)When AIDS came along I was well into my bareback cock-riding career and certainly wasn’t going to give it up because of that! I remember so many guys fucking. She hadn't finished herself off, but figured that she could do it later. She didn't want to risk making too much noise if she reached climax. Although, judging by the state of David and Leila, Katie might be able to scream her lungs out in bliss and they wouldn't notice anyway.***Inside the hangar, after Carol's body was entirely drained, all the tentacles retreated back into the creature's body. She laid still for twenty minutes before recovering. She sat beside the fungus's main hole thinking. .He then felt something slowly pull the black shroud really tight around his face. Not enough to constrict breathing, but taught enough to hinder it a bit. He felt something being tied around the excess material from back behind him. "What are you going to do?", he asked. Silence. As he stood there he heard the clicking of heels walking off. He stood there perplexed that he heard heels. Then he heard them walking back into the room he was in and heard something being set down. He felt.