Her legs stopped shaking, and her ass lowered down onto the now soaking wet bed. Sighing contentedly, Cassie took the boxers out of her mouth, rubbed ...hem against her pussy for good measure, and turned to clean up. But there, standing on the other side of the room, was Becca. Cassie gasped, and looked at the incriminating evidence of the boxers sitting in her hand. Fortunately, Becca wasn’t here to get retribution. Smiling at her sister’s sheepish grin, Becca walked over to the bed. "Passes you may purchase. But be warned - I do not tolerate your kind of hatred in my park. If you make any trouble for any of my patrons, I will have you removed."Marty snorted derisively. "Yeah, right." And then he caught a glimpse into the old woman's eyes. It was as if, for a brief moment, he saw her raw power. He shut up.**********The boys pulled on their trunks, baring the tattoos on their arms. Tattoos designed to demonstrate their racial hatred. Tattooed symbols of oppression, designed. Their lips and tongues entwined, and though Kat was almost too full for physical activity, she didn’t complain as Emily kissed down her neck and sucked the nipples that poked through her bra.Emily kissed and licked all around Kat’s belly, hips, and mound, enjoying every inch; Kat’s young body was a gourmet treat for her. Whimpering softly, Kat opened her legs and arched her back, eager for Emily to pay attention to her pussy. Emily teased Kat for awhile, touching the tip of her tongue very. I like doing degrading stuff for him like sniffing out his sweaty nuts,licking his feet, sucking his toes, licking out his armpits and his assholefor him, while we wait for his pals to arrive.When his buddies arrive with a case of beer, I take them all on, while theysmoke my cigarettes and grass and use me as their suck bitch. I like itwhen a sort of pack mentality begins to make some of the guys more abusive.I've enjoyed being pissed on by guys--either all at once or else takingturns, one.