As the sun rose, revealing the aftermath of the raunchy orgy from the previous night, an exhausted yet satisfied Annie laid sprawled on the floor, surrounded by used condoms and whiskey bottles. Her body ached, her mind buzzed, and she couldn't help but crave more of yesterday's wildness. Suddenly, a figure loomed over her: it was Michael, another guest from the party. With a sinister grin, he grabbed her by the hair, pulling her face to his crotch. "You like yesterday's gift?" he growled. "Well, today I also want yesterday's gift. And I'm gonna take it." He roughly pushed his cock into her unwashed pussy, filling her with searing pain and pleasure at once. Annie tried to resist, but the drugs from the party had already dulled her senses making it difficult for her to fight off her assailant.
