“Are you okay?” I asked. “Yes,” she shouted, “But I think I totaled my car.” I surveyed her car and replied, “Maybe, maybe not, but you�...��re alive. I can’t believe you didn’t hit anyone and that no one hit you.” She held on to her neck, interlocking her hands behind her head, as she stared back at her sports car. “Damn,” she remarked, “This is fucked up!” “You did well, until you overcorrected,” I replied. I offered to call the police, but she asked me to not call. “I just need to call my dad,”. I couldn't really see anything due to the blackout curtains.She put her hands gently on my cheeks and guided my mouth to hers and we kissed softly for a few minutes. She was really into it. I put my arms around her hips. Normally I would have grabbed a girl’s butt cheeks and massaged them, but that didn't seem right for Marti.She wrapped her arms around my neck and moaned softly. It was strange to think we were already naked, because this was such a lovely way to kiss. I would have been happy. It was very thick and stretching his jaw wide. He backed off a little until his wife said, "You can do better than that. Take more of it, show me what a good cocksucker you are. You do want me to fuck your slut ass, don't you?" At her words he slid forward and gagged himself a little on the man's cock and heard her chuckling. Too deep, he thought to himself. He pulled back a little and began bobbing his head on the fat cock in his mouth. His jaw was tiring fast and she must have. Then my Denise said “Well at least he`s man enough to get it out!”And Tracy agreed and started to grab at my mates clothing, until they had stripped him down to his plain blue boxers. They then made him go into the garden and then locked the door, they then made him pull them off and pass them through the window. By then it was around 11:30 at night and no one was about. I`m not sure if you are aware, but I am on crutches and therefore cannot walk around and cover myself up. The girls then.