I turned out the light before leaving to enter the other room. There is no light on in the bedroom, either, as we both agreed.Not a word will be spoke..., upon mutual agreement. We want to enjoy the moment without anything being said, if we're able to that is. I'm not certain that we can, but we've both agreed to give it a try.I go over to my bed and sit down, feeling the weight of the body waiting for me there. I reach out and caress my hand up and down the legs, feeling them spread wide for. . wow~~" I don't dare, and I don't want to defy the boss's meaning, because at this time, my body really wants to be inserted wildly, and my mind and body slowly turn into toys. "Mom! I... I actually pay taxes... raise a niece toy policeman! Do you! Today... must be fucked today... fuck enough!" The director madly pulled out all the way, and the men around me who played with my body also unscrupulously arbitrarily dug and kind, really regarded me as a toy. "Ah... good... good effort!. As I pulled the almost-full glass up to my lips, I looked at the men. Every pair of eyes was glued to me. Many of the men were stroking their cocks, excited for what was to happen. I closed my eyes and tilted the glass. I opened my mouth and when the sperm hit my lips, my heart almost skipped a beat! As my mouth began to fill, as I began to chug the cum in the glass, it was to the cheers of 23 men! As I continued to drink my prize, many of the men began to get hard again. As I swallowed. There's fog... Or smoke... It's also red. I'm standing amongst the flames but I feel numb. No pain or anything. And there's a figure across me..." "May I guess, the demon?" he asked, looking up at you. "Yeah," you responded, "they got those black horns, tail, red-ish skin, you name it." "And how do you feel about these dreams?" You opened your mouth to reply, "well... Those dreams did sound and looked terrifying. Like- in hell. But it felt calm. Like meeting a friend for coffee... In hell....