So she laid down on the sofa opposite from me, pulled a blanket and we talked for a while, nothing special.
"Do you mind if I sleep here a little... she asked, "I'm so comfortable with this blanket on top of me, I don't want to move back to my bed". With that she closed her eyes and promptly fell asleep, and I kept reading. 

A few minutes had passed when she turned over, still asleep. Except that the blanket no longer covered her and I got a sight I'll never forget. She had on a pair of thongs. I gently rubbed and sucked it. It was getting harder by the second and soon was the hard proud cock that had recently fucked a tight 16-year-old black virgin pussy and then fucked her mother. As I sucked him he told me to wait a second. He reached up and grabbed some gel. He had placed it there in case he “got lucky” with Sindhu. Srikanth was really into the moment. He grabbed my cock and lubed it up. “Fuck me uncle make me your bitch”. I could not believe what I was hearing. I put my rock. He figured ambulances used to use these to bring in extremely urgent patients straight to the doctors. Now he used it to steal medicine. He took a moment to catch his breath, the adrenaline pumping through his veins urging him to keep going. He obeyed. The hospital was quiet, as it always was. The bloodstains here were old and cracking, leaving coppery brown flecks on his shoes as he ran over them. The gore here was some of the worst in the city, and John always figured that everything started. I noticed maybe 5 cars driving around this area so I was hopeful that I would get lots of cocks this night. I took off my cloths over my outfit and put on my high heel sandals and got out of the car and walked over to the picnic table in front of my car and sat down. It took no time before a car pulled in and a guy got out and walked up to me with his cock in his hand. I watched him jacking his cock and noticed it was nice about 6” so I lay down on my back and picked up my legs to give him.