I could see that she was trying to swallow and get as much out of her mouth as she could first. Then she shoved her tongue into my mouth so that I wou...ldn’t have to go into her mouth. Next he dropped his pants and underwear to his ankles, bent over and made her lick his asshole. I knew what to expect next and prepared myself for the inevitable French kiss. Once again she swallowed, licked her lips, and tried her best to give me just the faintest of tastes.Apparently I had passed his test.. She blew on my dick, looking up at me. Then opened her mouth, moved closer to my cock and said: ''You have to earn a blowjob.'' She laughed at my expression. She stood up. ''Take of my bikini-bottom,'' she told me. I obliged, my hands shaking. I took it off and flung it somewhere in the room. She had shaved. Perhaps she had done it for me. Perhaps it was simply her custom. Anyway her pussy looked great. Her lips not too big or too small, but simply smooth and inviting. She stepped back and sat. I didn't have to wonder for long.The dancer pulled his thong to the side as the women formed a tight circle around us to block outside eyes. I parted my lips as though I had done it a thousand times and he fed me his rapidly growing cock. I felt his head slip past my lips and I tasted his salty yet sweet precum.The women around us were no longer screaming with excitement. They watched in a trance as the dancer held my head in his hands and slowly pumped his hard throbbing meat in and out of my. May God have mercy on your souls. Take them away,” I added that last bit, mostly as a reminder to God that I figured out why he sent me there.“I know why you did that. You want to make sure that the residents here get our hands dirty here, in case we have regrets later. Don’t worry, I understand. I doubt that any of us will have any second thoughts, even I. It was necessary. The men here had to die. They were criminals, bandits, common brigands posing as militia. Outlaws, nothing else. You’re.