Wow”“Sorry about that. It just kind of went all over. I haven’t shot like that in a long time.”“You must have needed that .” I laughed r...aching for my jeans. “Hang on.” and with that Paul left the room and came back and threw a pair of his underwear at me. “Their clean. Sorry I don’t wear boxers.”“Im cool. I don’t need to wear any to go home.”“Yea man, what if you get in an accident. My parents always told me to make sure I had clean underwear on. So there.”I put his briefs on and. The door wasn't locked, but inside I was surprised to find that the only occupants were the bartender, bouncer, and two of their friends.I went on inside and checked to see if my friends were still in the back room, where I'd met them. Returning to the bar, I was aware of the men staring at me as I headed for the door. When I grasped the handle, it was locked. Turning, I asked if they would open it. The bartender chuckled as he came around the bar, removing his apron. As he withdrew the. He told me to get in there and lick it up so I did. After that she calmed down a little and told me not to take my hand out. I kept moving my hand back and forth inside her cunt. Her husband I noticed was kneeling beside her naked as she sucked his cock. It took awhile but he finally shot a load of cum into her mouth. Then he told me to get my hand out and come up and get some of this. She opened her mouth as I got to it showing me a mouth full of cum. She grabbed my neck pulling me down to her. Dynamite might fix it, but we don't have any and don't know how to use it if we did."Taking another beer from the case, I offered, "Today may be your lucky day. I'll repay you for the beer with dynamite. I happen to have a few sticks with me and I know how to use it."With that statement, the saloon seemed to come to life. They immediately offered to lead me to the prospective well. Everybody got a fresh beer and off we went; I stopped by my horse to pick up the saddle bag with my dynamite,.