"How's that, Charlie."He stares at me, jaw agape, panting furiously. His eyes are a bitcloudy from the alcohol in his system. And maybe more than a li...ttlefrom the cock-swelling beej I'm administering."Not enough?" I roll my eyes. "Fine..."I place my mouth on him again and apply a firm vacuum. His memberswells like a python with hives. The head pulsates and whacks againstthe back of my throat and I pull back, gagging on the sudden fullnessof his masculine power. No less than nine proud, thick. It was vaster and more impressive than the ancient cathedrals found at the heart of the old cities of Europe. Trent didn't consider himself an especially religious man, but even he could see this was the antithesis of a cathedral--a building used for the worship of vileness and depravity rather than obeisance to any kind of noble god. It hurt his eyes to look at it. The edges kept blurring and twisting like a mirage, almost as though his eyes were desperately trying to reject what they were. Feralzen pulled Kari’s shirt off, revealing her perky tits as she pushed forward as deep as she could go, and began to grab on them hard. Kari’s eyes were rolled back in their sockets and she was just gasping, not even able to scream as the huge dicks went in and out of her holes at fast rate. From corner of her eye though, she could see how the other sisters had gained new erections and were stroking them at fast rate on her. Soon the women came again, drenching Kari with their cum, coating. More feet appeared in my vision and suddenly the remaining thugs were collapsing to join me on the pavement. The last thing I remember seeing was the Gambino leader's head looking at me, eyes fluttering like hummingbird wings, while his body fell a few feet away.My memories after that were mostly flashes; disjointed sounds and images that only made sense later, when it was all put together in a narrative for me." ... if his vitals are steady. Rico, get the clean-up cr..."Someone was carrying me.