“You were all I lived for. Now you two are the only reason I know I'm not dead yet. Only because I have you to compare myself to do I know the diffe...ence between life and death anymore."The women's images vanished, but he knew they were still there. They were always there, in the glass, watching. Friedrich sat in the rotting easy chair, staring at nothing. There had once been a clock in this room, but it wound down years ago. Occasionally he still thought he heard it ticking. The house died. ”I flipped my hand over without looking at it.“Aces and Eights. The Dead Man’s hand. The card truly despise me.” I gave a weak smile to a dead silent audience.“Gentlemen. It is important to remember that I was being completely honest when I said I’m not very good at this. You should think of that before sitting down to a game with someone who might be.” I made sure I caught the young man’s eye for a second; best he learned this way than when he lost a fortune.I paused to examine the cards for a. "That was sooo hot," said Red."For real," confirmed Tina."But what about Mr. Marcus?" asked Anita who'd played Little Joan. "He's still hard. Did you cum?"My cock waved like a flagpole in a windstorm. "Nope." We can help." Anita took a position next to us and took my cock in hand. By 'we' she meant herself.The rest of the squad caught on quickly."Hey, don't be a hog. Share with a sister." The nurse moved closer."You're not my sister," said Anita."Then share anyway."Soon, four sets of hands were. I started to reachback and stroke my cock, but decided to instead teasemyself by just holding still and enjoying the cockand cum filling.He stepped off me and turned, a feeling I was finallygetting more able to handle without the chill bumps,then settled into a good pull and soon startedcumming inside me. Damn the ever continuous spurtingof that hot seed felt good. I wondered if as much asI had in me and with it all swimming, if it had madeit to my stomach yet? Somehow this nasty thoughtturned.