The night was ill, and even through my coat— which always kept me warm— I felt the cold.Something was nagging me… and I was not satisfied with w...at we had done today.“Yo, what’s the matter, man?” Hugo whispered, as the rest of the gang continued yelling and goofing around. “Buddy, I just don’t feel that good. Don’t worry.”“I know you, man. We have done these things so many times. You have slit so many throats that I even lost count of it. You are not having the newbie’s syndrome. So, there is. ?Hearing this, Sperry cringed. Instead of seeing nothing with a leather thing over his eyes, he would be forced to watch God knows what?whatever Cyri planned to show him! And this while he was fellating her perverted friends.Cyrilla smiled. ?That would be great. Sometimes at my parties after enough of the men have drained their penises in Mr. Lochmuir’s mouth, their wives like to tease his cock.And of course I expressly forbid him to cum, but it’s probably easier for him to resist cumming, even. I haven’t seen you since you head-hunted my best dancer. So what’s next? You want to steal the floorboards and leave my customers standing in the dirt?” “I didn’t steal her, Maram. You drove her off. I warned you that your girls would look for work elsewhere if you didn’t properly care of them. But that’s not why I’m here today. I have something to give you.”The conversation was then interrupted as a man charged into the brothel, wearing robes that hid his face and holding a sword. “Death to. He was mesmerized by the rhythmic suckings that were transpiring a few feet away from his amazed eyes, and his ears were filled with the lewd, wet, slavering sounds. The three naked bodies were intertwined completely and seemed to undulate with a single, overwhelming tremor. Words of rage and horror choked in his throat as he stood there, staring, powerless to do anything else."Ooooohhhhh... I'm going to cum!"The dark-haired woman called out suddenly and Doug stared as her entire body.