My thighs tickled and I knew, somewhere in my remaining tethers to reality, that the pill Jack fed me earlier was building to its full force. I moaned. Hindi sex Orgasm after orgasm ripped through me. But more than that, I was full of love; sensitivity. But there was another cock. “She’s sensitive, huh?”
“Let me hit her,” said a new voice. Relative quiet. I swooned with love, I swooned with service. “Or say ‘lobster’ right now and it all goes away. The apparition of Jack faded into oblivion. There was no music. I could hear the shuffling of footsteps on the carpet; I could sense a cluster of strangers descending on me slowly, like coyotes cornering a dear. I took it. The apparition of Jack faded into oblivion. “None of these men will tell a soul if you don’t want them to. I sat my bare legs on the stool and toyed with the hem of my
