Over the years cass had helped out gary the owner behind the bar when it was busy and this night as it was quiet gary closed up early . cass sat in he...r favourite position on a pillow in front of the open fire , nothing beats an open fire . gary returned from locking up and handed cass a glass of her usual before pulling up the battered old chair he loved and sat behind cass as they chatted about everything and anything .the bar was dark apart from one lit lamp and the flickering of the fire as. A few suddenly noticed in the distance the ruined gates and the bodies of Jack and Mike and called out that she must have killed them both. The men who had them suddenly held their weapon a little tighter.The closest one to her raised his staff defensively in both hands and said that he would kill her if she didn't stop.Ariel stopped, and without even really acknowledging his statement or turning to face the man who spoke, the other men heard an eerie whistling noise as the man who last spoke. He held his cock in my ass after he came and I wondered why he didn't pull out, then I realized why..."Oh my god! What are you doing???" I asked, but I already knew..."I'm takin a piss up your ass you filthy cunt!" and I could feel myself filling up with his warm liquid. "Real whores like a good piss enema!" and with that, I started rubbing my clit again frantically still leaning over onto the counter and I started to gush cum in my cunt again! I was screaming and felt so dirty and nasty. I try to calm my nerves by closing my eyes and taking some slow deep breaths. On a last deep inhale I am greeted by the scent of masculine cologne. Not overpowering, just lightly inviting. I open my eyes and find an attractive man looking at me with concern. “Are you going to be alright?” He asks. “Yes, I’m sorry. Just a little on edge.” I say quickly with a smile. “Let me get you something to ease those nerves when we take off.” He offers. I hesitate a moment and then realize John would love.