Dante shook his head as the guards eyed him suspiciously. It isss not I who ssstands over my brother with a weapon and hisss blood on my handsss. I gl...nced down at my hands and realized what an awful picture was being painted. I was still standing over my husbands motionless form, the weapon in question clutched in hands that were coated in Vindictus drying blood. I shook my head as Dante had done. This is your sword. You tried to kill your own brother after you accused him of not being. I stepped over to where Bob was setting on the couch between two topless strippers. “Bob,” I remarked, “I need a favor.” I motioned for him to follow me. The three of us went into the kitchen area of the suite. “She needs her cut,” I remarked to Bob. “That’s up to the guest,” Bob replied. “Well, tell him this young lady needs to go,” I remarked, looking in Cindy’s direction. Bob told us to wait while he found out who was in charge of things. I told Cindy to gather her things. She disappeared. I stopped sucking her clit and clamped my lips on her pussy, drinking her juices which were coming abundantly. Padma Aunt’s pussy was leaking non-stop. I was gulping all her juices.After a few minutes, she was trying to push my head off her pussy. I looked up at her. She was looking frightened and was looking at the bedroom door. I turned my head to see Ruksana standing at the door. Her right hand was between her legs.So my guess was right. Ruksana had seen the foreplay in the kitchen between. I didn't feel a sex drive as such yet, no desire to actuallydo the thing, but something warm was awakening inside me. I didexperience pleasure in touches on my body, especially between my legs. I had always noticed this feeling but it was stronger now and whenalone I'd rub myself gently, just to enjoy the feeling. What Larrysaid would happen, I didn't notice yet. No sign of shooting stuff,nor did it feel amazingly good, just nice.I had slept with my underwear on under my pajamas for some.