Her head lolls on her shoulders and her eyes roll like those of a dying woman. All the strength she used to break me has been sapped by this b**st, an... now she quietly purrs and trembles beneath him. ‘Stretch me’ she begs, ‘Open me up. Open me.’ She looks so peaceful.He sees me gawping and stops fucking her. She gingerly reaches between her legs and pets her vagina, a pearlescent tear rolls down her cheek as she looks into his eyes. Holding her as if she were asleep, he picks my fiancée up in. 'I just want to sit here quietly. Will this cover the service charge and a bottle of beer?' I asked handing him a large bill. 'Yes sir. One beer coming straight up.' he replied, pocketing the money and returning with a bottle and a glass. He went back behind the bar and started taking an interest in my wife. The 2 guys where now getting very bold. One of them was obviously feeling her tits and the other guy was pulling her skirt up. 'Hey Joe! Take a look at this.' he shouted to the barman. My. On Tuesday after work I went directly to Uncle Stan’s home. When my Uncle Stan first saw my face, he knew that there was trouble and invited me into the kitchen for a beer before dinner. We never got to dinner. We did get into a lot of beers. Uncle Stan and Aunt Iwona listened to my story, about what I saw, about what I felt. I spoke about what I was afraid of, if I was wrong, or worse, if I was right. After the initial outpouring of emotions and facts, Uncle Stan and Aunt Iwona started to ask. "I wasjust stopping by to see how you were doing. The girls were kinda roughwith you today." Where the hell have you been for the past year? They treat me likeshit every day! Look at me Tess, I'm a fucking woman with a tight assand buldging size c tits thanks to those bitches!" Calm down Ariana, I didn't stop by for a fight." Then out of no whereMarie got a look at me as she passed in the hallway! "Araiana! is, is,that you? It sounds like you." Before I could answer Tess turned toher. "Ohhh my,.