“I’ll live. How are you?”Peggy looked away and clutched herself. “I’ll live.”“I ... heard about what happened. I’m so sorry. Were they...the ones who...”“Raped me? I thought they were at first, but looking at them, I’m pretty sure it was a different group of basement freaks.”The mall basement, it had become a bastion of horrors since everyone arrived. At first, people flocked to it because they thought it would offer them privacy, but soon, it was what the people were doing that scared others off. Her saree pallu was attached with a safety pin. Deliberately I detached her safety pin from her saree and dropped her pallu. Then she broke the kiss and was taking deep breaths. But I moved both hands on her boob and kissing her neck.She was moaning, and her hands were around my back. I started kissing her neck and reached her cleavage. She was pushing my head hard towards her cleavage.I started to unhook her blouse and all of sudden she realized that her pallu was on the floor. She pushed me a. Herquestion didn't seem directed at me."What did you have in mind?" Marisa responded."Well, since so many of your "gurls" can't or won't, I was hoping youmight fuck me with your strap-on tonight. I need it bad."Marisa laughed. She glanced over at the alarm clock. "We might have tocombine our activities," she said. "I don't have time to wait for you tofinish round two with Stacey." I came to the sudden realization thatalthough I was listening intently, I was also still sucking Kayla's. ” I tried to lean forward, to capture her lips with mine, but she escaped my clumsy attempt. Instead, she hooked her index finger in the neckline of shirt and gave me just a tiny pull forward. It was enough make me lose my balance, and I stumbled and fell to my knees. But that was what she had planned all along. With a quick gesture, her dress was brushed off her shoulders and fell to the floor, exposing a tanned, womanly body with slightly saggy breasts but proudly erect nipples, and a puffy.