Then the Count shoved the maid’s head onto his c**k and began pumping her face up and down the shaft. Dutifully, the maid kept her eyes open and looked at him, even as tears streamed down her face.
Without warning, he pulled her off him. ‘I’ve had enough of you now.’
The maid stumbled back, nodding obediently. One of the other masked men eagerly helped her up and began playing with her breasts.
The Count turned to Alice and consumed her with his eyes once more. ‘You. I’ll have you now.’ He took Alice’s hand, and led her through the writhing bodies towards an empty sofa.
Transfixed, Alice followed him. He flung her towards the sofa arm, and Alice bent over for him.
‘Farther,’ the Count said.
Breathing hard with nervousness, Alice bent over farther so that her naked cunt was accessible
