Iman helped me dress, as my body was still quite stiff and sore. The cloth felt light and airy, it was silvery, and shimmered in the light as I moved....I slipped on what appeared to be a top, bra, underwear, and pants. Iman then took her fingers, or what looked like fingers to me, and ran them through my blonde hair, until it hung loosely over my shoulders, down my back, and over my breasts. She moved me to what seemed to be a mirror and I looked at myself for the first time since I woke. My. ...really sore. More cum explosions. My face was decorated with it. My hair. Cum soaked. Just like that, the gang was gone and I found myself all alone in this abandoned building, splayed out for all to see if they walked by and in desparate need to change clothes, put on shoes and socks, to clean up. I rose slowly, peered out, and saw no one at my car now. I decided this was as good a place to change and clean up as any. Out back, I had seen an old toilet that had water in the bowl. It was a. More

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