"Whatever. The point is: I actually went to that party for reasons beyond just you two. I went ... Oh, SHIT. Where's Elyse? What happened to Elyse?" E...lyse?" DJ and Brooke looked at each other for a second before turning back to me. "You don't know?" I just fucking woke UP," I growled before taking a deep breath. I really was low on energy. "The absolute LAST thing I remember before waking up here is passing out in Carter's bedroom. But before that, I distinctly remember Elyse getting shot,. She touched her nipples with two bright red fingernails and stared out toward the pool boy who might or might not be there. She lifted her breasts, examining them closely. She allowed them to slump comfortably and slipped her fingers into her Hanes pantyhose and felt the high quality material roll and slide down over the yellow panties until they were just below her crotch. She stretched up tall and slipped her hands into the sexy panties under the inch and a half lace waistband.Facing away. He greeted me warmly, and asked me to come inside.I stepped into the hallway, and we shook hands. The man was well-educated, and the conversation that followed was very pleasant. As we sat on the couch, drinking a glass of sherry, our discussion reached a natural pause, and he leaned forward and put his glass down on the coffee table.Then, he reclined, and smiled at me encouragingly. I followed his example, and placed my glass next to his. When I leaned back, I noticed he had moved closer to. Carol took a cock in each hand and started rubbing their pricks. The contrast between her lily-white hands and their black skin added to the eroticism of the moment. She looked up with hooded eyes and gestured to John to kneel by her head. She licked precum off of his glans and then sucked the head into her mouth. Erol still looked astonished but moved between her legs and rubbed his cock along her slit. Carol started humping trying to get his cock into her hungry cunt. Erol pushed forward.