She pulled out a smoky bedroom voice and asked, "Need any help with that?"She giggled at the notion that she had given me such a raging hard-on. "Did ... do that?" she asked. She then jokingly scolded me for being a naughty boy, for getting all excited. She rubbed my shaft through the material before grasping either side of my waistband then slowly pulling them down to reveal my throbbing cock. It sprung free as she pulled them down and then she reached up and took hold of my now fully erect. Picking her up the guys placed her on the table, and removing completely her shorts, stood either side with an ankle held by each they fingered her cunt, working their thick fingers into her red and wet pussy. Reaching out, Wendy took a cock in each hand and groaned, as she could not close her fingers around each thick, and hard as wood shaft. Wanking each cock both almost vertical, both started to leak precum covering her hands in the thick clear liquid. The first guy, her cunt sucker moved. "How?" she asks, putting her hands on her hips to try and stop them movingup to her tits or down to her cleft."I don't know," I reply honestly."Are you...are you going to fuck me?" she says, half lidded eyes needy."No," I reply.My soul has always been torn by what Hammersmith does, but I know there isno authority I can report him to. So I serve, but I don't take advantageof the women he sends me. Briefly I wonder if he knows that I don't fuckthem. She wants it, I can tell, but she's not in her. ..Tommy saw she was beautiful. Stunningly, exotically beautiful.Tommy also she was confused. Stunningly, deeply confused. "Who areyou?!" she asked."...Aaaagy?" Tommy said, unable to move his mouth."What?! What are..." She looked down and saw the circle, the light ofwhich was rapidly fading to nothing. "Where...?" She looked behind herand saw the cultists. "Fuck!!" she cried, and ran away.For a few seconds, nobody said anything.Then, one of the cultists spoke: "What just happened?".