The barkeep walked over and handed Mike a small bottle of clear liquid and said “ if she starts to really wakeup just get a swallow of this down her throat and she will give you no trouble”! Indian XXX Dawn felt the familiar buzz starting as she signaled to the bartender to line her up again. The loud crack of the cue ball scattering balls with searing velocity turned a few heads, and the plunk, plunk, plunk, sound of balls dropping in pockets turned a few more. Mike jumped up on stage and pulled out his skinny six inch cock and Dawn eagerly grabbed it and started sucking for all she was worth. Mike laid Dawn back on the couch and looping the tie downs all the way under the couch secured,, both hands and feet, and barely got the bandana tied over her eyes before she let out a long low groan. Thirty days almost to the minute passed and there was a knock on Mikes door. After the bartender had finished his second turn, he too had drove his fist almost elbow deep into the sloppy pussy of the unconscious vet assistant,. Mike walked over to the sound system and started some music, turned around and took a seat at what he liked to think of as the Directors chair.
