He swiftly approached her and grabbed the hair on the back of her head and slowly pulled her head back exposing her neck to him. He kissed and nibbled...on it hard making her gasp. His other hand slowly slid down her body making her quiver hard as he reached her pussy.He parted her lips and slid a finger inside of her. He finger fucked her hard until her hips started moving with his finger then slid another in and fucked her harder. He groaned deeply as he felt the heat radiating from her pussy. A breath-taking sigh escaped her sexy pout and she continued to mop the living room. I walked over to her and took the mop away, placing it against the wall."Lexi, what are you doing?" She asked me as I gently tugged at her apron, pulling it free from her body. She wore only a tank top and some thin shorts.Her eyes dug into me as I shoved her onto the freshly mopped floor and lowered her pants. She finally got the message and took her top off then unbuttoned mine slowly. I kissed her breasts. So, when I heard footsteps pounding towards me, I happily turned towards the sound, raising my hand in greeting. Any gleeful exclamation that I might have uttered died on my lips.The man racing toward me was dressed only in a tattered, filthy hospital gown, darkly stained down the front. As he grew nearer, his lips pulled away from broken teeth in a silent snarl.Throughout his approach, I stood dumbly, hand still partially raised. The brief hope I had felt replaced by fear so intense it turned. A slight rush of fluid below my navel. “I wanted to spoil you Cal, I wanted to show you my affection,” I said, somewhat loudly, in a nervous eighteen year old tone. A tone that was as much about yearning as it was about communication. With my legs crossed again I reached down pretending to lengthen my camisole down toward my knee, only to draw it back up again, ever so slightly toward my skinny pink thong. Placing my hands now upon Cal’s legs just above his knees I asked, “How are these.