"Holy shit, I drank last night and just left this where anyone could find it?" he moaned, his eyes tracing over the strange letters on the bottle. "Wh...t the fuck does Mentem Suscitas mean?"Then the steady pain in his head gave a sharp throb, and the bottle dropped from his hand and hit the bed. Matt didn't register the fact the few drops of liquid left inside, bright green in color, didn't slosh but oozed inside the bottle. He grabbed his head with both hands, the pain inside his skull worse. David had then left and Liam and Christie had fallen asleep together spooning.Christie woke up the next morning a bit dazed and confused. She had a bright light streaming into her bleary eyes and she could hear a peculiar humming sound.She felt cold and was lying on something hard. Slowly her eyes adjusted to the light and beat away their tiredness for Christie to register her location.But it made no sense.The floor was cold metal. The walls were clear perspex plastic. Her room was seven foot. I saw it was soaking, and I tore a hole straight through.There came my second surprise. Her panty was a sexy laced one with a v cut allowing access to her soaking pussy. I was tempted to go down on her, but I wanted to make her beg me. So I put 2 fingers in her pussy, and started chewing on her nipples, sucking them.She couldn’t handle the pain and pleasure I was giving her and started moaning badly. Now, I wanted to make her feel like she belonged to me. I took the torn saree out of her mouth. * * * They continued like that for a couple of more minutes. Stephen’s dick inside Sarah’s pussy as she slowly moved her hips and contracted the walls of her vagina to squeeze all the cum out of him. When Sarah finally opened her eyes, her breathing fast and ragged, she looked at Stephen and managed to exhale a few quiet words in a sensual, coquettish whisper. ‘Well, that was lovely.’ The perspiration was visible on her face and a small rivulet was forming and making its way down her neck and.