Booty takes her to the snack bar

Booty grabbed Chichi and threw her gut-first into the snack bar, the cheerleader furiously turning and chucking random food at her. “Eat THIS, you chunky bitch!” Booty was pelted with cans of beer and wads of chocolate before she rushed Chichi, slamming her against the counter and leaning over her. Her back was stretched out while Rochell’s tits spilled out over her top, the voluptuous black girl swinging her tits back and forth to slap the little cheerleader.

Booty held the Asian down, hopping up onto the counter and planting her ass on Chichi’s face. Booty’s huge ass practically engulfed her head between her cheeks. Chichi’s muffled grunting and spitting came from beneath her, Booty grinding forcefully against her nose and lips.
“Awww yea, bitch! You’ve been dyin to get back under this sweet ass, haven’t you?”
Chichi’s thrashes slowed, lying limply beneath Booty. Booty sat up, Chichi breathing heavily and teary-eyed, but still conscious.

“Good. You gonna pay for that crack about my ass.”