Later, in a more sober moment, Henry would thank God that when Charles' first punch connected with his chin, the girl swallowing his cock did not involuntarily bite down. Instead, she threw herself backward and out of the way, letting Henry himself push himself out of the way of any more.
"For fuck's sake, Charles!"
Henry was holding one hand out, trying to ward off his best friend's attack while clumsily trying to pull his too-tight trousers back up with the other.