I got up to move and so did he. As I leaned forward I felt him gently place his arm around my waist then caress one of my buttocks. My running shorts ...removed earlier had been wet from my excitement and the gentle approach to my body aroused me even more. I knew he was excited, I had seen the bulge of his male outline earlier and had felt flattered that I had caused him to swell like that. As I concentrated on watching he gently lifted my skirt and slip and began to kiss the backs of my knees. I found her in a little room with no windows or doors, huddled naked in the corner, crying softly. The wave of sympathy was almost instantly wiped out as intense rage washed over me. It took a few seconds but I managed to set the rage aside as Rebecca had taught me, I just shoved it into the little box I had created for it and tried to think.This was going to be tough. I didn't know her mental state but I wasn't sure at this point that she was going to be receptive to anyone suddenly appearing. “Fuckin' tight pussy” said the dark-skinned dude behind her as he fucked her tawt, his thighs slapping her against ass with each pacey stroke. The thug at the front passed Chloe on to a skinny white dude who slapped the blonde hard on the cheek.“You like gettin' fucked by all these strange dicks, bitch?” he asked her, hitting her again with the palm of his hand.“Uh huh” Chloe managed, in the throws of her second orgasm as she banged expertly from behind by the beefy black.“Say it slut!” yelled. Her boyfriend insisted all day that it was going to be the best night of her life. So far she has only been hit on 5 times while Jack went to get some drinks and look for the host. The color code that evening was black and red almost everyone was wearing some sort of sweat suit to fit the colors, but Jack and Lauren did something a little different. He had on black jeans and a dark red hoodie with a plain white T-shirt on underneath. She had on glossy red 2” heels, black thigh high socks, lush.