work her over. Well we busted in there just before he did any damage and saved her and ourselves a lot of aggravation. Afterwards she asked me how I knew what was going on and I told her it was just good old ESP. Now if I had a murder here that would have been great for business wouldn't it?'
'I see what you mean.'
The girl turned her back to the man and walked over to the dresser and opened a bottle of beer from the large, wax ice bucket and took a long drink. She was very heavily made up and her eyes were hooded with boredom and drugs. She fished around in a patent leather handbag and retrieved an Aspirin jar that contained what looked like Tuinol. She took two and lit a cigarette and then walked back to the man, 'Show me that cunt of yours,' he rasped at her with his sandpaper voice, 'Y'a wanna see my cunt huh?' she asked with the cigarette stuck into the side of her mouth, her head tilted back to escape the stream of smoke working its way to her already heavily blurred eyes.
'Yeah that's what I want to see,' he said running his hand over his crotch, 'and it better smell good too. I don't like no smelly cunts.' The girl shrugged and eased herself out of her panties and tossed them onto the bureau. With the beer bottle in her right hand she walked up to him and thrust her pussy against his mouth. He rubbed his lips against it and began to moan softly. She stood there pulling on her beer and giving her head little tosses to remove the hair that was falling about her face.
'And take that goddamn bra off too.'
'You take it off for me lover,' she said turning her back to him and making a face right into the camera. He fumbled for several seconds before he managed to undo the clasp.
'Nice body she's got.' Toni said as her bra tumbled to the floor and she stretched and yawned.
'Umm,' Lisa said pulling up two easy chairs.
'Bend over baby and spread your legs,' he said and she bent over and spread her legs. He placed his face between the cheeks of her ass and began lapping her noisily. He moved his slobbering mouth between her asshole and her cunt with fitful, jerky bobs of his crew cut head. The girl kept sipping on her beer.
'What a fucking creep,' Toni breathed, lighting a cigarette and passing the pack to Lisa. He kept rubbing his hand across his cock as he continued to eat the girl from behind.
'Anything yet?' the girl asked over her shoulder dropping the dog end of her cigarette into the empty beer bottle.
'Shut up,' he rasped looking up from her crotch, his mouth dripping. I'll give you somethin' you won't forget, just gimme a minute.'
'I hope so,' she said and turned her head and looked straight ahead. The expression on her young, debauched face was a blank. 'Maybe if you took off your pants it would be easier,' the girl offered.
'Yeah maybe you're right.'
His huge, bloated body drunkenly dragged itself up from the bed and he pulled at his yellowish jockey shorts. The exertion of this small output of energy had him huffing and panting. He reached for another cigarette and refilled his empty cup. The girl looked at him indifferently; his shriveled, red little cock almost invisible between the blubbery thighs and his overhanging stomach.
'He's in great shape,' Toni said laughing.
'Yeah, I think we should call in Charles Atlas immediately,' Lisa added. She stood up and went to retrieve the cigarette papers, the marijuana and the Cocaine in the living room.
'Hey, bring some lemonade too while you're at it,' Toni called after her.
When she returned with the supplies the girl was down on her knees sucking on his lifeless, puckered dick. 'Uhh,' Lisa spat, her nose curling up with distaste. The girl
kept her eyes closed and moved him in and out of her mouth in a way that would have made most other men blow up and then burst in minutes flat.
'Poor chick,' Toni said, taking a hit on the silver Cocaine spoon.
'See, this is a helluva lot better than television,' Lisa said, her eyes glued to the viewing screen.
'Yeah, I like this. I see what you mean. This is fun!' Toni said bending over the Coke spoon again.
In room one the man in the bathroom finished brushing his teeth and blowing his nose then settled down next to his wife and started reading a magazine. In room three the girl was still on her knees sucking away without much success. The man stood over her weaving unsteadily on his feet groping at the top of her head for support. She stopped sucking, looked up at him and said: 'Maybe you'd be more comfortable lying down.'
He looked at her crookedly, 'Yeah that's a good idea,'
He tottered back and his legs bounced comically up off the mattress. He sloppily rearranged the pillows for support and spread his legs open in invitation.
'How gross,' Toni said. The girl got onto the bed and and pushed his legs apart and dipped her head over his cock and began guzzling on it. He lay there breathing heavily and pulling at the sheets.
After another five minutes the girl stopped and shook her head. 'It's not your day baby. Too much of that,' she said her eyes moving to the half empty bottle of Rye next to the bed.
'Wadda y'a mean,' he growled without much menace in his voice, 'I always get it up! I've never passed on cutting the mustard, you unerstan' that you, you,' he fumed taking an ineffective swipe at the girl, his arm crashing into the head board and bouncing down onto his sweating chest, 'you bitch! I bought you a steak dinner and grave you seventy five fucking bucks so don't tell me I can't get it up!'
Again the girl shrugged and made a face that said, 'What do you want me to do about it?' She started jerking at his cock with her hand with the best action she could work up under the circumstances. It looked like she had a red, sawed off eel in her hand.
'I'm gonna fuck you right now,' he said suddenly, his cock giving no indication that he was in any condition to do that. He flailed at the pillows, his arms pumping spastically as he tried to lift the upper part of his body from the bed.
The girl sat back on her haunches and looked at him the smile on her face mixed with outright pity. She knew he was too drunk and fucked up to do her any harm. He swung his legs off the bed and sat still for a moment, his breath coming in alcoholic jabs from deep down inside him. His head lolled like a broken doll.
'Why. don't you have another drink?' the girl suggested lighting a Pall Mall for him and placing it between his moist lips.
'That's a good idea,' he said and poured the cup full of Rye down his throat.
As it hit the lining of his stomach and backed up his tubes he expelled a loud, roaring belch that punctuated the silence of the room and made Toni and Lisa laugh until they had to grab their sides from the hilarity of it all.
'Now I'm gonna fuck you like you never been fucked,' he said turning to the girl, lurching to his feet. She sat there very relaxed, with her pleasant, thin thighs spread wide open, leaning back with her head tilted up at him, surveying this specimen of human wreckage with a smile on her face. Her tits were perfectly round and tipped with gorgeous, pinkish nipples that stood straight out. His eyes focused on these luscious offerings and inspired him to attempt to move one foot in front of the other.
Just as he was upon her she threw out one leg that hit him squarely in the solar plexus with just enough weight behind it to send him sprawling backwards and around onto the bed. He bounced down like a bale of hay, his arms and legs twitching like an over turned tortoise, trying to hurl an obscenity at her. The girl broke into laughter, her face registering emotion, making her beautiful where only moments before she had been merely drugged and pleasant looking.
Toni and Lisa laughed along with her. As he lifted himself up and made a grab at her chest she poked him again with her foot in the stomach and managed to hold him down with little effort.
'Hey why don't you try and get some sleep,' she said.
'Sleep? Sleep! I wanna fuck!' and then his head fell back and his mouth dropped open and almost immediately he began snoring, his lips mouthing some unheard, half finished thought.
The girl poked at his midsection a few times, testing the depth of his alcoholic stupor and then bounced from the bed into the bathroom. She sat on the pot for a long time pissing and then she washed her hands and face and threw the towels onto the floor. She came back into the room without looking at her flopped cut John snoring like a hog and stuck her head in the closet and looked through the drawers.
'Do you think she's going to rob him?' Toni demanded.
