" Shall we not set forth?" asked the sweet, silvery voice of Mercedes; "two o'clock has just struck, and you know we are expected in a quarter of an h...ur." To be sure!--to be sure!" cried Dantes, eagerly quitting the table; "let us go directly!"His words were re-echoed by the whole party, with vociferous cheers.At this moment Danglars, who had been incessantly observing every change in Fernand's look and manner, saw him stagger and fall back, with an almost convulsive spasm, against a seat. I suppose making me exhibit my body is a form of voyeurism. But I think this must be something more than that, something darker. This is something you make a woman do to exert power over her, to humiliate her, to degrade her. Now that I think about it, I have to believe bringing me here and making me perform like this goes way beyond voyeurism and exhibitionism.But the truth is I don't really care why Josh does the things he does or why he makes me do the things I'm doing. I'm using him just as. I took her pink erect nipple in my mouth and sucked on it, while she tugged my hair. I kept sucking on her nipple and massaged her other breast, and let my other hand move down to her panty covered pussy. I could feel her wetness from the cloth, and I massaged her pussy with my palm. She moaned again, her hands moving on my shoulders and hair. I focussed my attention on her other nipple, sucking it. She arched her back and pushed at my shoulder. "Mike." She let out in a low sexy moan and fell. My fingers ran over her erect nipples. Still holding her tits in my hands, I sat up. Ariel leaned back a little as I leaned in. My mouth went over one of her tits and I sucked. They tasted better than I had imagined. My tongue went over the nipple and onto skin. My teeth clamped down on her nipple. I continued sucking her tits, one after the other for a few minutes. Finally I grabbed her, swung her off me and placed her on the bed next to me and I got on top of her. I started kissing her,.