I walked over rolling my eyes at the mouth he'd give me for such a stupid thing. But to my surprise, he grabbed my wrists and pulled them above my head, bending me backwards over the bar.
- Come grab a taste, Brad. She's ripe for it. That'll make you happy, huh? - Shit, fucking bitch. I knew I'd get you one way or another. Thanks for saving me the trouble Earl. - No prob. Hurry up.
As the other patrons watched the scene, Earl calmly squeezed a breast while I struggled to get free. Brad walked over and pulled my skirt up around my waist. Pulling off my panties despite my struggling legs, he grabbed my legs under each arm, spreading me wide to everyone's view. Inhaling a deep breath of my pussy scent, he dove his face in, swirling his tongue around like a mad man. He dipped deep into my pussy, his nose grating against my clit. Despite myself, I was getting more and more aroused and was soon a flowing fountain into his mouth. He sucked and sucked, drinking up my sweet, young juices like a man dying of thirst while Earl rubbed and kneaded my breasts.
As I arched my back and wiggled my hips, I could see the customers getting aroused by this scene. Everyone in the bar was watching as I was being ravaged by these two men. Earl saw it too and decided to make a better show by ripping open my blouse and letting my tits full into view. Mouths watered and lips were licked around the room.
Finally, having had enough, Brad pulled his dick out. Without so much as a question, he pushed himself into me, knocking my spot on the first thrust. My head rolled back at this sensation and found Earl's mouth on mine. He forced his tongue between my teeth and wrestled mine. I tasted the alcohol on his tongue as he fucked my mouth with his tongue just as Brad was fucking my pussy with his dick. The customers' eyes were going wild at this point, a few even had their hands under the table, pulling at their dicks as they watched this spectacle.
