Merleen, Lilith, and Fenrir danced in front of me while slowly losing their clothes. The three of them shook their booties and charmed me with their looks. A pole of some sort stood between the pair as they tried pleasuring me with their choreography.
"Arthur, wake up!"
The slow music finally kicked in, which amplified the surrounding atmosphere. Merleen was the first one who became stark naked while near the pole. Fenrir followed her dance and went in front of me. She bounced her hips between my thighs and motioned her fingers to kiss me. Lilith held something that looked like a private organ of a male. She inserted that thing inside somewhere inside her body and made weird noises.
But I couldn't as I continued watching the boiling scene at my fore.
"Arthur, it's your turn! Come on, man! WAKE THE MAGIC UP!"
(Author's note: it's "wake the hell up!".)
