Interrupted by loud banging on the front door

Tom answers the door and finds a group of policemen on the other side.

“We received a call of someone in distress.” the officer says excitedly. “There were reports of screaming”.

Tom chuckles to himself. “Um, there was screaming but I don’t know that it was from someone who was in distress”.

The officer looks confused. “What do you mean?”

“Well,” Tom says considering how to proceed “my friend was screaming a bit when we walked over from her house”.

“Why was she screaming?” the officer asks.

“Well, she was, um, getting fucked.” Tom admits, waiting to see the officer’s response.

The officer stared back at Tom with no expression. After a pause, the officer says “We’re going to have to take a look inside.”

“Of course, officer.” Tom responds, wondering what situation they have gotten themselves into.

“Johnson, grab the guys and follow we inside.” commands the officer.

“You heard Smith, inside gentlemen.” calls Johnson from somewhere behind the officer.

Tom holds the door as a line of a dozen policemen file into the house. “Slow day” thinks Tom.

The police head back towards the living room peeking in other rooms as they go. Tom follows behind them. Once they enter the living room, they all stop. As Tom enters, he sees why.

Amy is on the floor in front of Rick sucking his cock, Mike is fucking Summer from behind on the couch and Lisa has her head buried between Cara’s legs licking her pussy. Surprisingly they just give a casual acknowledgement of the Police that appeared in the living room.

Smith surveys the scene before him. “I hate to interrupt” he says condescendingly “but which on of you was screaming outside?”

“I was.” Cara spoke up, still focused on Lisa eating her pussy.

“And why were you screaming?” Smith asks watching the lesbian action before him.

“I was getting fucked up my ass by two garbage men.” Cara explained

“I ate their cum.” Summer chimed in as Mike continued to fuck her.

Smith had a brief look of surprise before he regained his composure. “Why?”

“Because I’m a whore.” Cara smiled “Is me letting you watch me get my pussy eaten not proof enough?”

Smith cleared his throat, unsure of what to say. Cara could see the look on his face and leaned over and began to kiss Lisa, tasting herself on Lisa’s face. She then stood up and began to walk towards the police.

“I guess I’ll have to give you more proof.” she said as she walked by the line of police, brushing her hand on their hardening crotches as she went. Cara walked over to the kitchen table and laid on top. She then opened her legs wide and spread her pussy to the dumbfounded police.

“Who wants to be first?” she grinned.