"Blow up over the least little thing." Sure Sammy. You want a fresh one?" You nod and drain the glass in front of you, thumping it back on the bar and...wiping your lips. "You might want to ease back a little, Sam," the bartender says as he puts a bourbon and ice in front of you. "You're hittin' it kind of hard today. Want some coffee?" Nah, I'm good. Y'know the only thing you get when you give a drunk coffee is a wide awake drunk," you tell him and chuckle at your own comment. He nods and drifts. She saw the razor in my hand and couldn’t stop staring. I asked what’s up she said she’s dizzy. I asked if she wanted to watch the movie I was watching and she agreed so I asked her to wait while I finish.Just then what I was hoping but wasn’t expecting happened. She asked if I needed help. I got so excited couldn’t say no so I asked her to come over to the tub. I turned around got on my knees and bent over. She nervously took my balls in her hands and asked how and why I was so big and why I. Once he stopped his jerking motion, he relaxed a bit, pulled his cock out of my cunt, then I heard him say, "She's all yours". Without missing a beat, the second man moved in behind me and, "My turn whore" and deep into my cunt he rammed his already hard cock. Once again I was jerked back and forth as he pumped away hard in my now sore cunt. Suddenly I felt hard slaps on my ass, "You like that whore?" he cried out and I knew I had to answer yes, "Yes' Yes" I replied, I then said "Hit me. . there's a chopper keeping an eye on him. You've done well, though. Are you ok?"I picked myself up, walked over to the bike and heaved it up. Yup; bent footrest and scraped silencer. Dragging it back to the road I straddled it and kicked it back into life — first prod. Blipped the throttle, and shut it down. The gear-change lever on old British bikes is on the right, the rear brake pedal on the left. If it'd been a Japanese bike the bent footrest would have made it very difficult to ride. As.