It didn’t help that she squared up her shoulders, raised her arms and swept back her hair. Her chest stuck out towards me and her breasts were toppe... with hard pink nipples begging to be touched. I kept a lid on my lust and continued. “Well…I’m a virgin. I don’t really want to be, but I don’t want to go all the way with just anyone…ya know?” She only nodded in agreement, keeping silent so I could continue. “How bout you? Do you ever think about going all the way?” “Yeah…I mean I wonder what. But for a place for a guy to get a quick grope without getting your face slapped there was probably no better place, within seconds of entering Anne was whisked off into the crush on the dance floor by a guy that looked like he belonged on a Rugby field, ten minutes later she was back at our table a little flushed and her dress zipped a little lower than when we came in.After having a mouthful of her cocktail she was approached by a guy I had seen before somewhere, once again she was swallowed. I wanted to fuck her so bad that I was hard as a rock. I usually need more foreplay, but I was ready to go. She looked down at my hard cock and reached to grab the rubber from my hand, quickly opening it and sliding it on me, followed hastily by herself. She climbed right on top of me and slid me right in. She rode me for a good ten minutes, trying to get me into it, but her riding was not the best. So she climbed off and told me to hit her doggy. I told her I wasn't ready yet and to turn. He hadn't turned it in to the evidence room. He didn't know why he'd decided not to do that either.Even though he was in street clothes, he was there, officially, to interview her, as soon as she woke up ... if she woke up. She was a mess. Her beautiful long hair had been mostly burned off. Her swollen face, swathed in bandages, was red from the heat of the explosion. He'd been told that she had second degree burns on one leg that were worse. She had a concussion and cuts all over her body, but.