But Mavis's areolas were relatively small, tent-like, and the thick, hard centers of her big nipples pushed up from the middle of them like jutting bl...ck bullets.Laura lashed them with her tongue, sucking and pinching them with her lips, until Mavis was whimpering uncontrollably, squirming and panting."Oh Laura... oh Laura... oh god, that feels so good!" she panted."It's going to feel better, darling. I'm going to suck this wet little pussy of yours the same way."Her fingers had discovered that. I wasn't sure but I think I noticed that every time she got up to do or get something she would return and sit a little closer to me. Before long she would be right up against me with her bare leg touching mine. She made little movements with her leg that seemed more like a caress than a casual position change.She was leaned up against me so I did the only natural thing and put my arm around her shoulders. When I did that she leaned her head over and rested it on my shoulder. I even think I. I moaned with pleasure as I fell into an intense orgasm. Eric pulled his fingers out of me and laughed. So thats what you like? he said. That was amazing, I panted, now its your turn. What about me? asked Ben. I thought you were going to bed, I joked. Come over here and give me some of that amazing head, Ben commanded. I got up off the couch and knelled in front of Ben. I guess watching me and Eric really turned him on, because he was rock hard. As I started sucking on his cock, I felt Eric. More power. More freedom. Less restraint.He's shouting orders, making phone calls, directing his thoughts carefully. Then he feels the first wave pass over him. His hotel is three miles from here, three miles. He thought he was safe from me, up in his tower of glass. The Carter Dawson he met once is long gone, replaced with a monster. A fucking monster.The muscle twins I had seen back in July were with their big gal, Rita. They're downstairs at the Illusions. They drag her screaming up on a.