“Now just a second.” The nigger was mauling his black hose. “Just a second. Give me about thirty seconds, motherfucker, and I’ll have it up there for you.” Bobbing a little, a little bowlegged, and grinning his scarred grin, the nigger walked over to them. His dick had only sagged to about forty-five degrees before it had come up again. He sat down on the floor with them and got into position.

“You limp-mouthed bitch!” the wop whispered. “Use your goddamn teeth! Goddamn it, let’s feel some teeth on my dick! Shit!”

“This is something, huh?” Denny said. His dick still stuck out, but he’d hooked his thumbs in the twine around his pants. “How you holding up?”

I still had the nigger’s scum in my mouth.

Denny reached out and rubbed away a drop that ran down my chin with his knuckle, brought his knuckle back to his mouth, licked it. Then he must have figured out what I was holding. “Hey, boy, come here!” He put his hands on the sides of my head—his fingers were moist and hot and came toward me with his mouth open and his tongue out. I opened my mouth and some of it drooled out before his face locked against mine; his cockhead kept butting my belly, so I took it in my hand. We pushed our tongues together in the stuff. We gave it back and forth, with a lot of spit. He got one hand behind my neck and the other one around my shoulders while he rooted in my gullet—

Something hit the back of my head so hard that, reeling, I bit my tongue.

“Cut that shit!” Hogg bellowed.

I guess I tripped on the rug; and went down. I kept on trying to get my eyes focused. The back of my head hurt like hell.

Something—it was Hogg’s bare foot—hit my chest hard enough to knock me on my back. I grabbed his ankle and opened my eyes.

“Get on back over there, you weasly bastard!” That was to Denny. “You got some more hots, go spill it in the bitch’s cunt. You’re gettin’ paid for this, remember! So do some work!”

Denny nodded fast. “Yeah, sure, Hogg! Sure!” His cock was still up, and he was holding onto it with one hand like he was afraid Hogg would reach over and yank it off.

Denny scooted back to the woman.