"Eight of us brothers will each play for half an hour, seems like we won't be the only ones enjoying it! She'll enjoy it too..."
Another lewd voice chimed in: "Playing with her for so many hours, won't she be completely worn out? She's so pretty, what a pity! Why not let the brothers take turns, and after that, she can be my woman?"
"Why don't you just drop dead?"
The obscene words from the crowd scared the beautiful woman pale, as she panicked, watching the eight strong men closing in on her. Terror engulfed her heart. Though she had considered that she might lose her most precious thing tonight, it was supposed to be for someone she chose, not to a gang of hooligans.
"What are you doing, what do you want?!" The woman asked, trembling as she looked at the eight robust men approaching her.
"What are we doing? Hehe, you'll find out soon enough," the leader of the strong men leered.
