Still, it would do him no good to have one crazy gringo in el jefe's office saying he, agente de policia Castella, did not do his duty."Probablemente,... he said, "these women have already gone home." But..." Alex stumbled over his words. "But I was drugged. With narcotics. Your own doctor will tell you that. And they must have been drugged too." Si, si!" Castella was getting impatient. He was thinking of a hot, little chica waiting for him. One who needed some police protection. He grinned at. I found out I have to write poetry for God's sake" I bitched to her. "I hated poetry in high school and thought I was done with that crap."She laughed and said "Poor Michael, you're going to have to write about your girlfriends in prose." Roses are red, Vicky's eyes are brown, so are Bec's, and now I have to frown" I recited my best attempt at poetry.Vicky winced and said "I see you will need some help, serious help Michael. Where is the person who wrote that sweet note this morning — you had. I tell you to stick out your tongue so that you can lick the ball and get it nice and wet. Turning it on I lower it down to the apex of your pussy. On the lowest setting it is just giving you a nice buzz ... you moan and drop your head back against my shoulder you feel my body jolt slightly. Opening your eyes you look back at me with a question on your face. My friend has slide his fat cock into my pussy from behind me. He is thrusting slowly ... sliding in and out. You can feel it thru. The orgy had obviously begun to wind down, but Huw was still thrusting hard and rapid into Imogen's body. Stacy was on top of Roger, languorously swaying back and forth on his cock, while Siân and Roger were hugging and gently kissing.Branwyn came up alongside me and gently pulled me over to one of the chairs."Let's get you pregnant," I whispered softly before she could sit me down.Her jaw dropped and her eyes opened wide, but this was quickly followed by a look of such joy that I couldn't help.