When I woke up, I had never been so confused. I couldn't even remember my name for a few seconds. Slowly, as I stared at the white lights on the cei...ing above me, memories started to return. I remembered Annie falling. I remembered that pain in my neck. My neck, what is around my neck? I reached to my throat and felt a band or collar around it. There were little raised bumps spaced periodically that I could feel as I ran my fingers along. ?Are you okay?? came a voice. I looked. Not wanting to cum just yet, he sits up and lays her down on her back. As he lays her down he hooks his thumbs into her bikini bottoms and pulls them down. She lifts her butt up to help him.He lays on top of her, his hard cock pressing into her belly, smearing a bit of precum across her.They taste each other on the opposites lips. His cock jerks, poking into her soft skin. Raising up a little he grabs his cock and moves it to her pussy entrance, running his hardness between her lips.As they. While at the party Aimee had gotten drunk which within its self was not usual behavior, she had been flirting with a number of guys pulling at t-shirts trying to pinch guys and girls nipples as they walked pass her, loudly commenting on people's outfits generally making jokes at other people's expense. Most revelers within the party were amused by Aimee's antics and she had a small following of laughing teens and young adults. Talk within the group turned to sex, Aimee was loud about her. Michelle was embarrassed I told her maybe Dave can help you out. What Michelle said. Yes my Dave, we have an open relationship, we can fuck whoever we want we just have to let each other know about it. When we lived in New orleans we just knew too many people and had to be extra secret. But here In Atlanta we can fuck whoever we want, nobody knows us here. Really said Michelle. I can't fuck your husband, we're friends, my wife said that's what friends are for.So Michelle was a little hesitant.