You moan as you feel how moist I am and slide your finger under the cloth to touch my pussy, pushing your finger inside me. I gasp as I feel you slide... in a second finger and your thumb starts to move against my clit. Wow, you really know what you're doing. I feel electric.My hand is still around your cock. It's so firm as I grasp it and start to pull back your foreskin, sliding it up and down. You moan and thrust against me, fucking my hand and I feel your teeth gently close around a nipple. My. I reach out with my mind, using my will and concentration to force myself to drink as much of it as I could. I can feel the Absinthe going down my throat, into my body. It leaves a cooling trail which radiates from my chest, into my arms, into my mind. Time seems to slow down, measured only by my heart beat... it seems to echo and reverberate everywhere at once. In my head, from the air, from my skin. I can see my heartbeat in everything, and everything in my heartbeat. My vision changed, my. I was so aroused, I was sure to cum soon.The two guys in front of me had dropped their trousers and presented their cocks for tasting and I duly took one into my mouth and used a hand on the other. Meanwhile, fingers (I don’t know how many) where thrusting into my cunt. I found that if I rocked forwards and backwards the cocks would move in and out of my mouth and at the same time the fingers would move out and into my pussy. I was so wet I was squelching at both end. My tits were hanging free. "Help me!" I pleaded.The four men descended on Sarah. They checked and examined her, but they could only confirm what I already knew."I am sorry," the lead man said. "She has died."I cried. It was only now, now that she was gone, that I knew how much I truly loved her. To the strangers' credit they sat silently, like a good friend does, until my tears abated."We will give your companion a proper ceremony," the lead man said."Thank you," I choked out."Jason, Robert," the man said."Careful," I.