Her confusion caused her to drop her groceries and her bike fell on her foot, causing her pain. I helped her up."My name is Henk, Can you ride your bi...e home?" Yes." She limped. I took pity on her. "How far do you live?" Few blocks away," she pointed to the direction of my house."You shouldn't try to bike with your bad foot. Let me walk with you back." Thanks, Henk." We walked pushing our bikes. In the 10 minute walk I got to hear her story. Never married, lost her boyfriend to a terminal. She hung her head in shame, but her ordeal was not over yet. Matt was still behind her, and had worked his pants and shorts down to his ankles. He shoved her forward onto her hands and knees, and mounted her doggy style. Her head was hurting; she was done trying to fight back. She just knelt there, being fucked while her own son watched. In addition, her son was getting hornier and hornier every second.Chris nudged me, "You getting turned on by this?"I blushed; my erection pushing against my. It’ll probably be another fifteen minutes before she’s done.”“Thanks,” I said. “Did you enjoy the party?”“I did. What can you tell me about the Navy guy, Howard?”I suppressed a smirk, “He’s a logistics officer and is my friend Nick’s best friend. Nick is a JAG officer. He’s a nice guy.”“He asked for my number, and I gave it to him, but I wanted to check before I agreed to go out with him.”“You could do a lot worse than a Naval officer. Just make sure he knows about your crazy schedule up front.. You and I seem to be the only one’s out on such a horrible night.”“Indeed.”“My name is Karnella who might you be.”Gary thought she had a very strange name. He had never heard of that name. He was very excited that she was talking with him. She had a sweet voice and her black eyes twinkled when she spoke to him.“My name is Gary White. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”“The pleasure is all mine. Did you have a nice evening?”“Not particularly. Just went to a club.”“A nice guy like you didn’t meet any.