When I was at the bar it was semi empty a few ladies and two guys. As I had a few drinks some guy started talking to me about the ladies at the bar. H...e would say things like "the things I would do to her" normally I don't respond to strangers like that but hey I was drunk. I agreed and said "I would love to fuck her feet in those heels". Then he replied " I wonder what they smell like"? after about 30 mins talking about womens feet we discussed what we were doing at the bar. I said " I got into. "Look at her, she fucking wants it. Just like her slut mother, she fucking loves it," Joe's voice was raspy as he worked in and out of her mouth, sweat forming on his chest, soaking his shirt. He took a tight grip of the hair on the back of her head, changing the angle of her throat. He fucked his cock balls deep into her throat when she started to gag extra hard. She looked up at him with red eyes, and panic. That's all he needed. He was sent over the edge and started to fill her throat with. Jim and Audrey were nowhere to be seen. Ora jumped to her feet and pulled the gown off over her head. Without washing herself or bothering to put on drawers she grabbed her heavy work dress and headed out of the bedroom. Between the bedroom door and the front door of the parlor she had the dress on and half buttoned. As her bare feet hit the dirt outside the front door she started running, the dress still unbuttoned, revealing her body in a most indecent manner. Her bare feet propelled her down. I was sitting on the bench and I started getting feeling back in my anus, and there was pain again. The door opened and a guy looked in. "Whoa - what the fuck happened to you?" He pointed to my legs. I looked and they were streaked with blood! "You get raiped?" he asked.I nodded and asked him if he would please get me some paper towels from the bathroom. he came back with a wad of them. "Sorry, honey," he said, and left.I was scared because the bleeding wouldn't stop. It wasn't a lot, but it.