Flashback continued.
Crane lay sprawled naked across the hotel room bed, looking thoroughly pleased with himself.
He was currently keeping two very young, strikingly beautiful women quite busy. One of them was enthusiastically giving him a blowjob, while the other sat directly on his face, moaning loudly as he licked her.
The room was filled with a chorus of deep grunts, wet sounds, and sighs of pleasure.
But before long, Crane's eyelids began to droop. Within seconds, his movements slowed down to a sluggish crawl, and he found he could no longer pleasure the girl sitting on his face.
His head rolled to the side, and his mouth fell open as he drifted into a drug-induced sleep. The wine the women had kept refilling for him all evening had finally done its work.
The girl straddling his face slowly slid off and looked across at the other one. They exchanged a single nod.
