They both watched intently as the shiny glow of Scarlett’s young juices spread further and further down the slowly pistoning length of Cass’s cock... “You see how I’m fucking you? You like the way I fuck you bitch? “ Scarlett could only manage to shout her affirmations through one orgasm after another as she lay in the air being pounded by the beautiful and powerful ebony goddess. When Cass could see that Scarlett was on the verge of passing out she finally relented and collapsed on top of her. Small jig saw pieces of memory started to return and a picture of Areeya lying bleeding on deck and Alex with bl**d all over her flashed into my mind. I thought, ‘Oh my god, what happened to them?’ I went cold and started to shout for a nurse. Someone came into the room and I started to shout. ‘What happened to them, what happened to the girls?’ I was yelling at the top of my voice. ‘It’s OK, sir. I’ll get someone to come.’ She vanished and I fell back on the bed. ‘Christ, please let them be. It seemed inevitable. The only thing bothering her at the moment was seeing her friend Gloria driving off with Trudy. Kristina wished she knew what that was all about. Was Trudy trying to turn Gloria against her? The 17-year-old coed knew Gloria was unlikely to be swayed by what Trudy might say to her but Kristina still worried. "What would you like to do?"Kristina was taken aback by Rick's question. I'd like to be taken home and be left alone is what the girl wanted to say but she knew she was. ..but now she wasn't able to wear her uniform shirt one size too small...nor to unbutton the top down a little low...nor to use her tits to coax some act-right out of the citizenry she pulled over for ticketing. She'd pull a guy over...he'd be pissed...angry... belligerent as all hell until she walked back up to his window with that top unbuttoned and then all of a sudden things were great and grand. Her tits had been a great pacifier, so to speak. But now with the vest in place, well...she'd.