8.1 - With one hand on Betsy’s shoulder, Scott aims his cock between her buttocks.
SCOTT: Remember, Betsy--you’re a Zen master.
8.2 - Betsy screams silently as--
8.3 - Scott rams himself into her asshole.
SCOTT: Try to have some decorum.
8.4 - Betsy throws her head back, letting out her pained pleasure.
BETSY: AHHHHHHH!
8.5 - Emma squirts a tower of suntan lotion into one hand.
EMMA: Poor, lucky bitch.
EMMA: It’s over before it began.