It fell to the floor and all she had on now was a bra. I slipped off my trousers and briefs as she stared at my big black cock. I asked her, "Do you w...nt this?"She nodded her head saying yes. I sat down on the couch and told her to come over and straddle me. She did and grabbed hold of my cock and slowly lowered herself on it; she came again. We could tell by the way she was screaming she was loving it. I looked over at Al and he had his cock out now and was masturbating. Bill was just. "For the next moment, we were both in shock. I stumbled back from her pushing hand and she lurched and stumbled as she jumped to her feet. She staggered and nearly fell as she tried to scoop up her clothes. I could feel that something was wrong, and I stopped her."Brianna, wait," I begged. "We need to clean up first."Her eyes still looked haunted, but she managed to nod as she looked at her paint-smudged body. Her look changed to one of resignation as she watched me dig through the stuff on the. She cleaned me with a hot towel, but when she removed it, my eyes popped open at the cold shock which made my cock shrink — until I remembered I had a beautiful red head and 400 eyes on me and my cock. It sprang back up as I looked around. Sue finished closely shaving one of the volunteers. Where did she learn THAT, I wonder? If he isn’t bleeding, we have a new routine to include in our sex play.Our barbers stood and danced away with the shaving gear then returned to remove the logs. We. It was important that they were loyal. Some of these little shits scared the crap out of Max, though he would never admit it. The cowering men had one thing in common, they were killers. Each had to have killed at least one man before they were considered for recruitment. None had ever expressed remorse. A few killings had been justified or in self defense, but most were simple cases of cold blooded murder.Before joining, they were hand selected by a panel of psychologists who identified.