One hand slipped and brushed against what seemed to be an enormous hardon.He helped Kelly steady herself as her orgasm passed. His fingers were still ...n her pussy. His eyes were wide as Kelly looked up at him. He had come into the store to buy some lingerie for his girlfriend. Looking confused and a bit flustered, Kelly and Yvonne had sidled up to him and offered to help decipher the confusing selections, knowing the disengaged college-age cashier would be of no use to him.Between Kelly’s 32F. It was late to run away. I knew behind me there was another black man, who had whispered in that deep voice.I stepped back a little; but the sight of this poor guy being abused, suddenly turned me on. I felt my thong starting to get damped…Both attackers were black and the victim was a Latino young man.All of a sudden, I felt myself horny as hell.As the first guy was abusing the Latino’s mouth, his mate discovered me standing in the shadows. I saw him smiling with his white pearl teeth. Primping was not something she made a regular part of her day to day routine. Since she worked full-time third shift at a long-term care facility and was asleep during the day most of the time, it simply wasn’t something she thought to do. Sure she washed herself everyday and things like that, but she never really went out of her way to make herself pretty. Tonight was a different matter. Her friend, who attended classes at the local university, had set her up on a date with one of the guys she. I flushed the toilet, and walked over to the sink to wash up. “Oh shit!” I exclaimed staring to the mirror. All the memories from the last night came rushing back all at once. I was horrified! It wasn’t just a dream. It really happened. Last night really happened!Last night:It was my 22nd birthday, and I was excited for a rowdy night of bar hopping with my roommates. They had taken a case of beer, and frosted it like it was a cake, and even put candles on it. When I tried to cut it, the knife.