Dolly has some in mind

Dolly reached the stage to try and help Chichi. The Asian had the twins on their backs, crying as she stood on top of their genitals. She ground her feet into Petty’s pussy and Timmy’s cock. “Bout time,” she spat. “You have that much trouble with the flatter-chested one?”
“I was fighting the chick,” Dolly objected.
“Yea, I know,” Chichi giggled.
“Well, now let’s really clobber these little snots.”
“Please,” Chichi snorted. “I’ve got em under control. What do you think you could…”

The twins suddenly pushed up, knocking Chichi on her back and leaping on her, pounding away at the tiny Asian. Dolly quickly grabbed two baskets of fries from a tray, shoving the twins off of Chichi and dumping the hot grease in the baskets onto their crotches.

They both writhed in agony, cock and pussy scalded. Chichi sat up, gasping and looking at the Luvs. “Wow… nice work.”