The effects of the shot Cheryl had given him earlier that day were far stronger than he had thought and his head throbbed with a dull numbing pain. Al... he wanted was to go to sleep and hopefully shake off the effects the next morning. As Michael walked past Karen's room he glimpsed at her exposed back as she adjusted the straps on her chemise. Michael's eyes wandered down to her exposed thighs and legs. His eyes widened as he saw Karen's bottom for a brief second as the thin material of the. “Please, Mister Winston, don’t flood my pussy with your cream. You can deposit it all right on my crack back there and we can slide your dick up and down and even rub it on my tight little hole. Just don’t push inside because my ass is still cherry and I want to keep it that way.”That seemed to placate Mister Winston and he carefully pulled out just before coming and left a huge puddle of white cream on her ass. Then, he played his skinny cock all over her ass cheeks and up inside her crack. Sonya gave a savage downward jerk to the top and Hing Lee crashed to her kees right in fron of her, gasping for air. ?Come here you slant-eyed cunt! You chink bitch! You’re a fucking pig and it’s feeding time down at the hairy trough!?Having warmly expressed her sentiments and slipped out of the rest of her bikini, Sonya passed her right leg over the silky black head of the kneeling victim. Now straddling the thong with her right hand in behind her she gave another strong pull and Hing. “Mmmm, that’s nice.” “Isn’t it?” Suzi sat down on a pile of fallen masonry, booted legs spread, head back, blonde hair crushed against the wall, the joint hanging slackly from the corner of her mouth. To Helen she looked like an iconic image from a cult movie; a crazy, sexy, mixture of cultured and coarse, sophisticated and slatternly. Suzi saw her staring. “Babe, you look absolutely bloody amazing in that outfit”, she said with a giggle. “Why don’t you come over here and have your wicked way.