Never had a woman touched her before. She was appalled. She tried to dislodge Chantal by bucking and squeezing with her knees. No good; two of the men...just held her knees apart so the black woman could continue her humiliating assault on poor Wu Mei’s undefended pussy.Wu Mei cried out, “NO! NO! Not touch me!” She thrust her hips upward to knock Chantal off. No good; this merely ground her pussy harder into Chantal’s face.Chantal’s hungry, hard sucking was unstoppable.Wu Mei continued to cry. That wasn’t good. “We can’t let bimbos drive, Frank. I could have gotten myself killed.”“But you were such a best driver,” Janet gasped, still rubbing her nipple against mine. That felt nice, my well-fucked pussy aching. Just because I had my normal intelligence back didn’t stop me from being as horny as any bimbo. “Everyone waved to you and honked their horns.”“Yeah, waved with their middle fingers.”“That’s hardly the problem,” Frank grunted. “What do we do about Natasha?”“Is she married?” I. Jeremy got down and tried to look inbetween my arms to see my face. ‘Do you want me to?’ I shrugged again still unsure of everything. Jeremy put one arm around me and took my chin with his other hand and lifted it making me look at him. He softly kissed me on the lips. ‘What do you think about that.’ I kissed him again and then leaned up against him. ‘I am unsure of what I want.’ He took his hands placing one on each cheek and pulled me in for a kiss. Harder then the one before, but still with. "What now?" Lauren said after the kiss."No," Lauren said, giggling, pulling Rick's hand out of her robe. "I don't mean this." You don't?" No," Lauren said. "Not right now." What, then?" I want something first." Okay, what's it?" The championship ring." Oh, no," Rick said. "Not again." Well," Lauren said. "Yes, again. Yes, again." She giggled, then went on. "You'll beat the Heat for the East Championship. Then beat, hmm, who do you think will win the West?" I'll bet on Seattle," Rick said. "The.