"Did you kiss him?" I asked again.She said, "Yes." Two years. We've been together two years and its just like that."I felt her cold legs. Her feet tan...led up with mine. I tried not to move. My knee kept her away."Did you fuck him?" No," she said. "Of course not."She pressed in. She wore her underwear and a white shirt, but no bra."What are you doing? You think you can come into my bed, like nothing happened?" I can't sleep by myself. Not tonight." Even after what you did? Are you kidding me.. Had we just destroyed our relationship? Our family? What had I done to make him want to have sex with me? Apart from wanting him to do it! “Are you okay?” he asked earnestly, “I’m so, so sorry.” His obvious sincerity helped me. “ Are ... you sorry, Mike? Or are you just sorry it was me?” I asked, afraid of getting the wrong answer. “How can you think that?” he demanded, rolling onto his side and reaching over to hug me. “I really love you, Nic! I really mean it, I... Oh Jesus, yuk...” In. ”After a few more minutes of this relentless double fucking Betty said“Kiki, Ty, put me on the floor and fuck me so Merc can feed me his cock.” “I want to suck Merc’s cock off for bringing me here to be fucked by you Niggas.” Kiki loving what she heard said “Ty get this bitch on the floor.” “You the bitch Merc feed her your cock.”Kiki laid down the floor and looked at Betty. “Straddle my black bitch.” Betty got down onto Kiki’s cock. It felt good going back up her cunt, like her cock was coming. Were they even blinking? She couldn’t see. It was all too blurry. But they were certainly staring. That much was clear enough. She stood, tears dripping from her eyes, shaking. Now she clutched her hands over her body, trying to cover her nipples and pussy. Her hair was everywhere,? scattered all over her head on the ride. She caught a blurry glimpse of her reflection in a plastic divider to her right as she glanced around, searching in vain for a friendly face.?Won’t you help me?? she finally.