Mommy answered the door, and there was a man there. He looked bad. His face was sickly and pale. He was kind of hairy, and he smelled bad. He said he ...ad been sent by the superintendent to fix our air conditioner, and he needed to check the vents in our apartment. Mommy didn’t like the look of him, and told him that she was sorry, but her husband wasn’t here right now, although we expect him home at any moment. Mr. Greenwich pulled out a big shiny gun and held it to her nose. It was long, with. Do you?” I could smell the alcohol on his breath. Not drunk, but he’d been drinking enough to lower his inhibitions and morals.“Oui,” I managed, out of breath from running, both scared and incredibly turned on.“See? She’s a slut.”“Check out her panties.”Mustache shoved his hand between my thighs and roughly cupped my pussy through my panties.“She’s fucking soaked. Check out her nipples, bro.”Hard. So hard they were tenting my bra and were aching to be touched. Pinched, Sucked. Bitten.“His. Molly did something to my phone and now I can get texts from her. She told me that fucking you was not a way of thanking you for saving me and Nelly, twice. A blow job is all I get to do for you.”“Nelly, you need to stop the dumb little girl act. I saw you suck dozens of dicks before you had them fuck you. Even those too big to fuck you. You would get them right about to cum and then push them down to fill your tiny cunt with sperm,” Dolly told her.That made Nelly first say Dolly was lying and. I looked down, to see Julia attached directly over Carol's pussy, and working it energetically. I watched while one of Julia's hands let go of Carol's thigh and moved underneath her. In a couple of seconds it was obvious from Julia's arm movements, and Carol's reaction, that Julia had just stuck a finger up Carol's asshole, and was starting to ram it in and out.I looked back at Carol's face, and it was showing way more arousal than even just a few seconds ago. I removed my mouth from her.