The novelty wore off fast. I pulled out of her oral cavity and indicated that I was done and that she was free to continue her work. Then I turned to ...the other one who was staring wide-eyed at my love-muscle. She was maybe twenty, beautiful and petite (French for 'small with big brown eyes and long dark hair'). She had been polishing the mirrors in the back and was still half turned away from me. I grabbed her hips and pulled her towards me. She started jabbering away in that incomprehensible. I started listening for Ted's door to open. Traci was loud enough to wake him and it made me smile when I remembered the door was locked. I wished it wasn't because if Ted woke up he might go in the bedroom to find out what was going on. I chuckled when I wished he would wake up and imagined that he went in there and fucked her after she got done playing with herself. It got quiet again and I finished jacking off and cleaned up my mess. Then I heard oh god yes that feels so good and it was. Stanley fucked her until he came and pushed her onto the bed to finish her off with his tongue. He drank her pussy juices and went back to nosh on her neck and drank more of her blood.He went into her bathroom to find several bandages and bandaged her neck. When he was done he compelled her to forget. He kissed her on her cheek and disappeared into the night.Stanley went back to his home and poured some of the blood into a champagne glass and put on the television. He was quite pleased with. He whimpered, and I knew how badly that he wanted it. But it wasn’t up to him, it was up to me; I gently took a testicle in my mouth and sucked. My hand flying towards his cock, grasping it, and gently pressing back his foreskin, again and again.His penis was warm to the touch from so much blood. It must hurt him terribly."Please Jean…" He whimpered."Do you want it?" I asked him, "Do you really want to cum?" Yes, please."I started to go a little faster, and felt his muscle contractions start to.