She was wearing a revealing dress and no bra.Thirty minutes later she was still sat at the bar when the barman announced, in broken English, he was du... a break. Donna smiled at him, ordered another drink and said “Where do you go?” he answered “Out back”, she smiled again and said “Show me”. As he got a coke he walked off and she followed, as they got outside there was a sheltered area, grassed that had a couple of benches.The barman, who Donna didn’t know his name or probably couldn’t. We had them badly outnumbered and they knew it, but they tried to mow us down with their firepower. The bullets bounced off our flesh like nothing, a couple of them ricocheting to hit the Klansmen in the face and groin respectively.With that, two more men were slain, knocking their ranks down further to a mere eight of those Klucker bastards. The Klan had to be eradicated, once and for all, in our area, and this was our best chance to achieve that goal. Why wait for them to burn crosses on our. I did my best to give him as much pleasure as he did me and I swirled my tongue all over it, took it as deep as I could and I actually scared myself because with tears running down my cheeks I got the head to "POP" through that ring in the back pf my throat. I was froze for a second not sure what to do, I had heard about deep throating and seen John Holmes at this point but I never put myself in this situation. Well he felt it pop through that ring at the back of my throat and he starts fucking. No problem here, even though I like to make out with a guy, plenty to do otherwise. Good thing, the pictures he had sent were accurate to who he was and actually was even more tight bodied than they had shown (though I would have preferred more meat on him) and he was hairier than his pictures showed. Schwing!Pops answers the door naked, invites me in and we chat a little. He hands me a beer, I take a drink then walk over and start rubbing his fur, playing with his nipples and have him stand up.