She motioned Erick to a chair, and began to "perform" for him, her lips curling sarcastically as she began to mouth the ugly phrases that her distraug...t mind conjured up.Erick flicked the "on" button of the small, expensive recording machine he held in his pocket."NOW YOU BASTARD... YOU WANTED IT... AND HERE IT IS!" Lewdly, Sylvie began to do bumps and grinds around the room, and from the way her filmy negligee separated as she moved, Erick could see that his disturbed sister-in-law was. Oh God he was perfect. I loved pleasuring him like this, I almost loved it more than sex. His chest rumbled and he pulled my head down on him, I relaxed and he slipped into my throat, a familiar and welcome feeling for both of us. He held me there for a few seconds, I looked up at him wide eyed wondering how long he’d cut off my air with his cock this way. I almost pulled away but he held me there firmly and pumped himself deeper a few times making me almost gag before finally letting me. "Jane, have you met my band?" I asked her as she stared hungrily at thehandsome guys who shared the stage with me. "Not officially," she replied. "Well, this is Jason," I told her pointing to my lead guitarist. "It's nice to meet you, Jane," he said, flashing a smile that made herbreath catch. I giggled with Sophie and Holly, and then I turned to Connor."Connor plays bass," I told Jane. Connor, he of few words, just nodded. Buthis smile was just as enticing. "And Stacy is the drum master," I. He said I was too loose--that he didn't get the same kick outa--outa screwin' my pussy any more!" The bastard!" George's face was white. He reached out for Mabel, encircled her waist with his arm. "Why--why'd'you let him?"Mabel stroked George's head absently. "You--you know why--you know what they--what she--pays me!"He didn't answer."How much d'you think I'd get for just being a cook?" she asked, bitterly. "You know that I hafta do it." She bent down, looked into George's face. "And you do.