“Emma, please help Aaron remove his shorts.”Emma looked down at my crotch, then back up to me. I knew better than to try and remove them myself, s... I just raised my hands up and turned my crotch towards Emma.(Author’s note: Please, always wear your seatbelt. Unless, that is, you are trapped in an erotic novel and it is inconvenient to the plot.)Emma unbuttoned my shorts and reached for the zipper.“Careful with the zipper, please!” I said hurriedly. “No underwear to protect anything down. Now I was left with no other option but to change her clothes. I took off her shoes and then mine. Then I took her to the bathroom. There I put her head under the tap and let the cold water pour over her head. I was hoping that she would regain some consciousness. But it was useless. She was completely drunk. She stirred a bit but then her head rolled again. So I undid the buttons of her kameez and the zip at the rear and took it off. She was wearing a white bra. Her breasts filled it and were. I watched as his eyes darkened and his expression turned feral. Cyn didn’t know what she was in for but I did. Zach’s mouth came down to hers and he immediately made her open her mouth to him. His kiss was masterful, demanding and Cyn felt the difference right away. I watched her squirm beneath him, trying to stop the kiss but Zach’s hand came up to her jaw and held it open. When he finally tore himself away they were both breathing hard and Zach’s eyes closed as he tried to compose. I asked her to move to her hands and knees. She did. Her titties hung beneath her. Full, nipples hard. She put he ass up and wiggled it like a proud bitch wanting to be mounted. Like a dog, I got behind her, sniffed her and gave her a good licking running from her clit up to her puckered butt hole. She took a deep breath and grunted. I repeated my tonguing. For several minutes.Then, I repositioned myself and got in behind her. She reached back, grabbed her firm butt cheeks, and pulled.