They all then looked at me and said “your turn!!” I had never tasted my own cum, looking round the table cautiously Deb said “come on, your turn... don’t be soft!!” so I leaned forward and licked some of my cum of Liz’s hand, there was no way of spitting it out as I was being watched carefully by the girls, Liz finished off the cum and after making ourselves decent we carried on with our drinks.It was now after midnight, early in night club hours but the lack of sleep last night was catching up. "Oh! Erik! Are you unwell? Here stop, please, sit."She led him to a bench next to the front door of the house and helped him to sit there."What is wrong with you? Is there anything I can do to help you?"The man moaned, lowered his head and rubbed his forehead even more vigorously than before."The music," he gasped. "Please! Make it stop! It is killing me!"Confusion swept across her features."How could the music of my angel hurt him?" She thought for a moment, her eyes searching her husband's. Each was highly skilled in both armed and empty-hand fighting, so each man was practically unstoppable on his own, and, as a group, they were the proverbial irresistible force. They traveled by the fastest transport plane available to eastern Europe and prepared to strike as soon as it got dark enough.The gang had taken over the main government building to use as its headquarters, so Doug's group had exact plans of the structure. There was a grand entrance at the front that every public. The port of Summers Kiss is a beautiful place, but not for a sell sword in times of peace. Don’t get me wrong, peace is great, but I am in desperate need of a job. Summers Kiss is a bustling city on the west coast of the kingdom of Aereon. Full of merchant ships coming in with goods from all over the world. Silks from the far east across the ocean, furs from the northern cities of Wintervale where the orcs dwell in the mountains and fine jewelry from the southern lands made by the Dwarven.