Summer Time Party Girls

Summer in the West was prime time, and the island would be at its busiest. White folk from all across the globe come flocking by the thousands, packing incoming planes to the brim with holiday crazy vacationers looking to enjoy the tropical heat, cheap booze and easy sleaze beneath the tables. To the locals who benefited the most from this influx of tourists, it would be a feeding frenzy for the coldest hard cash and the hottest white walking pieces of fuck meat they had ever seen.

One particular group arrived in the early evening, being part of the initial rush to get themselves on foreign soil and far away from responsibilities, obligations and general decency of their home communities. Two dozen or so of America's finest ass, tits and faces burst into the scene the moment they got off the plane. They brought all the noise, sass and gusto of foreigner's privilege in their wake, not at all losing steam over the two weeks they would be partying their hearts out with each other.

Little did they realize that from the very moment they made themselves known, the ones who had brought them there through some special means were already watching. Just like every other year for groups like these, the result would be the same. Every last member would disappear, their bodies and minds claimed by the pussy hungry locals.