She was only wearing a nightgown. She lifted her left hand and I grasped it in mine."Pug! Thank God, you're here." Her voice was distorted."Don't talk...for the moment; the ambulance is on its way. We'll get you to hospital and they will sort you out." She shivered. "Are you cold?" A bit." I went into the bedroom and got the duvet which I laid over her. The lessons of the compulsory first aid course we all had to take reminding me that she shouldn't be moved. My cursory look around down stairs. She'sremarkably open-minded. We could even kiss again if you wanted," headded, his playful grin returning."I might even watch," Marcy laughed, holding out her hand to shake mine,"And call me Kay, please. I hate my name. I ain't worried," she went on,"You look like a nice girl, but you ain't a match for me," she struck apose and Quincy laughed again. "Quincy keeps bringin' girls home and he'sstill with me, after all. Might even bring you home tonight, if you want.Then I would definitely watch.". He moved her over towards the others and held her, dancing on the spot right in to the corner, Chris moved back he could see her; they hadn't surrounded her completely.He watched as one man slid his hand in to the side of her raised hem, the outline of his hand was on her ass, her arm came down as if to push it away, but another hand held it, the hand on her ass moved down and between her legs, she still moved as if to dance but did a lot more squirming.Chris saw movement on the other side, he. "Wait there. Don't move a fucking muscle!"Karen quickly returned from the kitchen with a pair of scissors which she used to snip off the knot guarding the contents of the condom. She once more straddled my face, holding herself but a few inches above me. Carefully, she teased the cut end of the condom apart and inserted a finger, making certain the tip was coated with the gooey liquid. "Keep your mouth closed," she instructed, then ran her cum-coated fingertip all over my lips before cleaning.