Drake had not recovered consciousness yet and the EMT had to put in an IV with a saline drip.Consuela was adamant that she was going in with Ken, so M...arcia agreed to take her. Marta was trying to convince the officers that they had no reason to take her pistol. She had not fired it and it was a legal weapon for defense. She was on the phone with her law firm as the ambulance and Marcia's Chrysler left.Ken rode in the ambulance sitting in the jump seat while the EMTs tried to revive Drake. After. "Oh baby," she purred. "What are you getting me ready for?" I'm gonna fill your ass with cock. Is that what you want?" Oh God yes. Give it to me hard like a slut. I need your cock baby." She stuck her ass high into the air.I grabbed a bottle of cooking oil that had fallen on the floor and poured it onto her ass, so that her cheeks were slick and glistening. I squeezed the cheeks of her slippery ass."Stick your finger in your ass. Lube your ass for my cock."She reached back and teased the rim of. "I had a sinking feeling as he looked at me and then at his watch. "Ben, myfriend," he continued, "In just a few minutes, a special treat I've arrangedwill come through that door. As I promised, there will be no strippers, nohookers, and no go-go girls."This last was booed by my friends. I could only wait with a sinking feelingin my stomach as Sal just stood there, smugly looking at his watch and thenlooking at the door. He relished the anticipation he was building.While I was waiting for this. Anyhow, we were almost 15 and were masturbating and entertaining one another regularly. Rushing home after school activities was almost a ritual. There was no special time binding or constraint and soon we both finished our homework, we would sit in her room or mine. Usually she would sit with her back to the headboard and I would take a seat against the foot post. Zeno had named it "juicy details", so let me say that we would start sharing the juicy details of our any date or a short past.