She wasn’t drugged, tied up, or even very drunk. How a woman who had just willingly fucked five men to death could look THAT vulnerable was beyond m.... But I was actually feeling sorry for her. The main emotion though was curiosity.She said, “Well if you aren’t interested in fucking me can you at least give me a ride home?” This whole conversation was going on like we had just run into each other at a Starbucks and she was about to order up a taxi. It was eerie.I said, “I would be happy to, if. All three swapped over with the three men waiting, but not before you licked and sucked the last three men’s cock clean and thanked them. Now every hole was full to the brim with hot cum and they all slid in to you one underneath to stood up filling all your cum filled holes. As soon as they all pumped in to you I saw you cum again and knew you were in total cum slut heaven. It was not long as these men had been wanking waiting for their turn before they were all pumping hard and fast in to you. "Oh you're fucking hopeless!" he growled.Knocker shook Doris who was as limp as a rag doll in his arms."I'll fucking-well wake you up!"Knocker dragged Doris over to the counter, bent her over and hiked upher skirt exposing the dark gusset of her tights and her white full-cutknickers.Doris began to struggle and flail around; her generous buttockswriggling and gyrating as she tried to squirm free of his grip.Knocker's free hand scrambled around the counter, then he grinned evillyas his fingers. Now it seemed he had a target for his anger. He couldn't do anything about the government or the aliens or the loss of logging jobs or their unemployment or his miserable life, or the humiliation of begging for an extension of his unemployment benefit ... but a warm feeling of retribution began to rise up in him. It flooded his cheeks with a hot flush of purpose."Yeh, hell yeh, bro! Grab me another cold beer! That last one was gettin' warm. Bro, we got some thinkin' and plannin' to do. I think.