” she said, blushing as he slid 2 fingers inside her deftly, easily.“And then, despite them defiling you, you went back to another party. You drop...ed out of college after that one didn’t you. Had to get your stomach pumped from alcohol poisoning. And you did that all yourself. Didn’t you?” he asked. Three fingers inside her now, her hips writhing helplessly.“Yes, ” she whimpered, biting her lip. “I wanted to feel. I needed to feel. I drank too much though, even after some had used me, I started. Upstairs, in their bedroom, she found that Joe had 'helped' her, by emptying the closet and the dresser drawers of all her clothes, and scattering them around the room. There were several empty beer bottles on the night stand. A fucking child throwing a temper-tantrum, she thought to herself. Tracy helped her gather her things and pack a suitcase. Sara changed from Tracy's sun-dress to a better-fitting casual pink blouse and black skirt. She carefully selected fresh undergarments: black, lacy,. The bra was a bit on the small side but that just accentuated my cleavage and the knickers were a bit tight so when I pulled them up over my belly they clearly showed the outline of my mound and pussy lips. I found a knee length satin dressing gown that went with the bra and knickers and to tell the truth, when I looked at my reflection in the mirror I was quite pleased with what I saw. “Right you randy old sod Mike,” I laughed, “let’s see how you like this sexy granny.”For a moment when I. She looked wet too. Kelly felt her pussy leaking onto the sofa where she was sitting. She noticed it was leather and was a bit relieved.The music volume lowered and Deb stood on the staircase and announced: “We have our slut of the night!” Everyone, except for Kelly, cheered loudly. WTF? “Our Company Slut of the night, drumroll please… is Kelly!”People seemed nearly as shocked as Kelly was herself.Quickly a massage-table-sort-of-looking contraption was rolled out to the center of the room..