This setting, together with her alcohol level, put her in the mood to go along with the young man's insistence on feeling her tits and grabbing her ho... ass.He, or she, it didn't matter which, pulled down and threw aside his pants. This left his cock pointing straight at her. She reached up under her skirt and pulled down her panties. Either she handed them to him or he grabbed them from her before they were tossed aside. She never did get those panties back.Events quickly, and rather. Bailey felt arms guide her up out of the chair. "Wait, wait!" They bundled her inside and down the hall again, into one of the bedrooms."What do you think, Ginge. Red or silver?" Thi asked."Oh, silver, definitely. I have just the thing." Ginger turned to the closet.Thi started stripping Bailey, pulling the t-shirt up and the shorts down. "Shoes off! And look at this underwear! That's gotta go, you'd never see that at a party." Hey, wait, what the hell is going on?" said Bailey. She tried to. "You come into my house dress yourself like a little tart, seduce me and my friends, beg me to help you and this is how you thank me. Listen Nicky my little pussy boy. Don't try to deny it you've seen yourself on my security cameras. You wanted it now you've got it."Hearing Marcus shouting Susan had entered the room."She doesn't like it!! You ungrateful little bitch. I helped you and allowed you to convince me into letting you stay. And now you don't want it!! My God Nicky, what are you?" she. After he checked off the last name on his list, Kenny looked over the disparate bunch and tried to imagine them being taught how to fuck a girl ... well, with the possible exception of the kid who was gay. A couple of them didn’t look sexually mature enough for their testicles to have dropped, and he had to stifle a snicker when the thought crossed his mind that there might not be condoms small enough to fit snugly over their little boy pee-pees. It seemed unlikely that a couple of them would.