I was stunned and disgusted. Talk about a place to learn the art of backstabbing! If what she said was true, this was a peculiar place indeed. They en...ouraged their people to climb over one another. What a way to run a world. Come to think of it, it sounded an awful lot like 'corporate America'!"If I may ask, what level or circle are you from?" I asked her curiously.She straightened, and seemed to grow in stature before my eyes."I am of the 3rd circle. I oversee the running of lesser circles. Hearing them growling, groaning as they spew forth their sticky orgasm, feeding me their inner essence, just makes me cum harder and faster as I try to cry out through their stickiness. I came hard again and then again, my head banging to and fro on Adrian’s cock as I deluged him with my piss from spurting. I lost all sense of feeling what was being done to me as I rose higher and higher in my orgasms, until they became almost painful, but not quite. As I plateaued, I felt the guy above. Sean lifted my skirt so he could see me masterbating myself, I just continued to rub my clit then right in front of my face he dropped his short’s to reveal a pair of black lacy French knickers which he pulled down far enough to let his hard cock sprang free.Sean’s cock was the first I had seen for real and I could not take my eye’s of it. Standing near vertical it was about the same size as the dildo I was still sucking on and a really nice shape with a mushroom like head, as I watched Sean. It was still common for many women to simply lift their skirts a little and piss in the street, whilst men would go down an alley and pee against a wall. Most of the alleys stank of piss, and occasionally worse. The sanitary practices of this city were no worse or better than elsewhere; until someone made that vital connection between disease and cleanliness, it would continue. Ling had at least forbidden peeing in the three squares with public fountains. It just seemed to him that it was a bad.