The Russian was quite imaginative in possible ways to kill me."I'm done here," I told Morgan."When we leave, you should post some of your men outside,..." she said to the Russian. "There are a people coming who would love to claim exigent circumstances."Morgan handed me the guns. I followed her towards the restaurant front doors; a little shocked no one took a shot my back. Tossing the guns behind me, I walked out.Someone was having a black SUV sale outside the restaurant."Freeze!" a bunch of. .fu..ck..my..as..ss. The expression on Bills face was shock. He watched as LD pulled out of my well stretched pussy and slowly pushed against my asshole. I screamed with pain as LD slowly but progressively enter my ass. Even with the lubrication from my pussy it was slow going. Slowly but surely he regained the speed that he used in my pussy. I was now screeching with each thrust. I had, had my head down and eyes closed as my ass was being plundered. I opened my eyes and noticed two sets of. She started with what she thought was going to be a sip, but then she saw his smile broaden as he poured more and more beer into her mouth, holding her in place. When she stopped swallowing, the beer poured over her lips and throat and soaked the front of her, running down to the floor as he refused to stop pouring.‘My, my, it looks like I got your shirt all wet! I’m sorry.” He had turned her so that she was now penned between the kitchen counter and his big frame. She started to demand to know. He seemed to delight in putting me inan uncomfortable situation. I kept repeating that Iwas only interested in women -- the more beautiful thebetter -- and tried to change the subject.He was starting to look a bit flushed. I thought hewas getting a bit upset, thinking I was insulting himor something. I told him that I ought to go, andstarted to get up. He apologized, and offered meanother drink. The first sip was the last thing Iremembered.Some time later, I woke up, more than a littleconfused..