Karen Fisher and Julie Cash join forces and slay Chris Strokes

The calls stopped around midnight, I sent a few items with couriers and cab drivers, then I put the answer phone on and went to see how the party was going at No 33. I took the stairs and when I reached her landing I saw her door was open, a trail of vomit led to the lift while inside the flat I could see people sprawled around over the expensive designer furniture, blood and vomit smeared around bore mute testimony to the fact something was badly wrong, and as I stepped inside the flat I saw Kate slumped in her easy chair her head resting against the wall, I saw our Jiffy bag on the side board and I quickly checked and stuffed it and the three little plastic bags it contained inside my jacket. I looked around, rich over privileged idiots suffering the after effects of their high, I guessed they had mixed E or something with the sedative with unpredictable results, I found a girl sprawled on a bed her expensive gown round her waist her breasts exposed. a trouser-less man beside her peering intently and in apparent disbelief at his flaccid penis, another couple sat together against a wall watching with mild disinterest as I stepped over their legs. There were others sprawled around, but Kate seemed just to be resting, it seemed wrong somehow, I saw cases near the door, a coat placed over them, an airline envelope presumably containing her tickets protruded from a pocket, I went across and checked them, a scheduled flight, check in 06 00, tomorrow, well today, her handbag was beside her, it made sense she was planning to sleep on the plane, she would party all night and then fly. I sat down, among the zombie like party-goers, they seemed incapable of anything coherent and I realised I had got it very wrong, I thought she and she alone would be affected, but seeing her seemingly just resting I decided to take some action, it seemed obvious, at the time. First I took her cases to the lift, then helped tits her to the door, she seemed totally confused, but she offered no resistance, I pressed for the lift, thankfully it was empty when it arrived, I found a clean vomit free corner and put the cases inside then I helped her in and propped her in a corner before I pushed the button for ground floor. The door whoosh-ed shut and the lift started to descend, she leaned against me, and breathed in my face, the stench of vomit in her breath was revolting, then she started to throw up. I held her as the disgusting cocktail of pizza and alcohol gushed across the lift floor. The van was parked jut yards away from the Foyer entrance doors and as the lift door opened I could see it in the distance, anal I guided her through the automatic doors, half carried her to the van and then collected her luggage. I left her and went back to check the flat, rushing up the stairs three at a time, but now neighbours were clustering around the flat. a girl was banging on someone's door, two men nearby were squaring up drunkenly, one bleeding gently from a cut eyebrow. "I've called the Police." one older lady told me. "Best Idea, " I replied as I continued to the top floor before coming back down in the lift. I just got back to the van just in time as the police arrived, but big they ignored us as they simply strode right past us, intent on checking the building, so I simply drove away. I took her back to the "Office." I stacked the cases in the corner then I went back to the van and helped her across the pavement the door and then I half helped and half carried her up the stairs to the office. I sat her in a chair. She was completely oblivious to events around her, she didn't seem to know or care about anything, then she started giggling. I heard voices from upstairs, I realised we were blonde not alone, I left Kate and went to the stairwell , I head footsteps, someone was moving about, A girl giggled, a man growled playfully and then the rhythmic thud of bed against wall told its own tale. cock I had a brainwave there was CCTV cameras in the upstairs rooms, I had heard Frank had filmed punters and flogged the film to some porn Video outfit, so I switched on the camera from his control panel and selected the feed from the bedroom. The screen showed a girl and her punter, she was lying on the bed face down, he was energetically thrusting into her, his jacket laid across the chair and trousers around his ankles. it was hardly beautiful or erotic but gee did that guy have some energy. I smiled and checked the other camera feeds, the rest of the place seemed deserted and I checked for answer phone messages but there threesome were none. I waited until the "Gentleman" left and confronted the girl as she came back up the stairs. "Shit," she squealed, "I thought you went home," "No, I did a delivery, and" "Who's that bitch," she squealed, "this is my patch!" but she stopped when she saw Kate was taking no notice of her. "No, it's not like that." I assured her. "What have you done to her?" she sounded genuinely concerned. He pulled the gusset to one side and looked at the little slit there, noting it had been shaved of all hair recently. They struck the man in the face and burst into shreds, and while first he gagged in revulsion, that gag turned into a scream. I have a shape, and it’s round. “Hmm?” Neija mumbled, not sure if Elise was talking to her. I push in and out of you with short strokes as I empty myself inside you. Swiper pushes her legs up as he start to fuck her really rough, fast and threesome deep. A buzzing in her head began to grow, and her cheeks tingled as she daydreamed about some of the boys in her school. After giving him a brief overview of what we were considering, I told him, “Look, I can’t afford the equipment right up front. I looked at her, as still, I cried, “Will she be really back though, Helen, I am pleased for her but I’ve got to be realistic as well, I can’t help but wonder if I’ve lost her, she could be in a different world now.” Her brown bush, trimmed close, was soaked with juices and my cum leaking out of her. I went to the door while Jon waited in the car. I kiss your feet. Years as a Pokemorph racer had also made Grace buff as she strong arms only hinted at the muscular abs and legs hidden under her clothing. Let’s not bring Rachel into it for now, besides there really isn’t much opportunity for tits her to make love with you so I let’s not deal with that until we have to.” Then she felt his manhood move away and she sighed. In the growing heat of the day I was glad for the light cotton sundress I had cock chosen for the trip. Her pussy exposed. “First off, uncharted territory.” It left the whole group hurting. x x x x x x As my cock pulsed, it started convulsing, shooting wave after wave of cum deep into her with incredible force. I’d never heard a thing even remotely inappropriate come out of my mother’s mouth before and I was at a loss for words. “Yes daddy. Freya left the egg on at full blast as my spasms subsided a little then rose up again. It was Clark who said “Hey little sister, you don't look so little anymore!” It took me maybe 10 seconds to decide to hell with it and back stroked out of deep water with my breasts bobbing in plain view. Wouldn’t you want to know if your boyfriend was doing the same thing to you?” Nikki asked. One big of them, I’m not sure which one, gets up off the couch and walks over to the counter where both of their purses are laying. Nevertheless, she felt determined to really do well with this project, and I was behind her 100%. "Well," Thellus broke into the conversation. Ooh, you're such a stud!” I never stopped, I just continued pulling all the way Becky moaned. She sprayed Sarah with a significant amount of cum and blonde she seemed to like it. He stammered, unsure whether he should look at her anal or avert his gaze; "H-hi, Bird... sleep well?" Shifting uncomfortably in his big leather chair, "That's great honey.