I watched them go out the main door and head to the parking lot. It didn’t look like anyone was in the lobby, so I headed around the partition towar... the super’s desk. I stopped dead in my tracks. Another girl was leaning against the desk talking to the acting super. Before I could hide, she looked up, smiled, waved, and said, “Hey!”I spun around, thinking she was waving at someone behind me. Looking at her again, I pointed at myself.She laughed and nodded. “I see you made it.”That’s when I. He groaned.As good as it felt, she wanted to get off quickly. They could make it last another time and somewhere more comfortable. Cassie pressed her fingers against her swollen clit. Began working herself to that sweet plateau.Michel picked up the pace. Began thrusting more urgently. Their breathing was ragged. They were rutting like teenagers. He slapped her ass. That did it.“Yes!” Cassie said. “Again.” And he slapped her ass again. She urged him on. Begged him to fuck her harder. He kept. “Fuck you ... and fuck your stupid Mafia! French Kiss and Den Mother and Bandana Girl, any of you wish to stay behind, I’ll make damn sure that you’re happy that you didn’t follow your loser boyfriends or husbands to Jersey. They’ll turn you into whores and the men into cadavers, just you watch. You menfolk will be sleeping with the fishes, not the babes. Damn you all to Hell!” Powerball cussed them out in frustration, clearly indicating that he believed their false claims about their. All she wanted was to ease the pain between her legs.It was around 10 PM and she found herself wandering around downtown again. Most of the street was dark, except for the one light that pulled her in like a moth to a flame. The little bell tinkled loudly echoing in the silence of the coffee shop.“I’m sorry we’re clos-” The blonde girl broke off when she saw that Lori stood in the doorway. Her back straightened and she pushed her glasses up a little. “Um, hi.”Lori walked to the counter and.