"Send my slave over," Donatien said. "I want to introduce her."Marnie motioned at Holly to get up.She stood, suddenly embarrassed, feeling all the eye... on her, examining her naked body."Come here," Donatien said. "I want to look at you."Holly walked toward the head of the table. She kept her eyes on the ground, which was probably a good thing, since she knew her face was scarlet.She reached Donatien."Raise your head," he ordered and Holly did.She was right. Every eye was on her, not just at. She noticed that and she warned me I could not touch my cock; as her hips bucked against my plump ass hanging off the edge of the table.Then she opened her shirt and a pair of beautiful round boobs came to my sight. I felt my dick grew even bigger looking at those soft nice tits…She brought her hands down and played with the skin around my cock while she fucked me like a possessed bitch. Her own tanned skin began to glisten with a sheet of sweat thanks to the heavy thrusting she was giving to. That Friday night when Brandon came to pick up Chris for their date, hebrought his ideas up for Terri's consideration. "Yeah, I would like toget Chrissie a nice Christmas present. Like, I was thinking, like,maybe a tramp stamp tattooed on her back. You know, something realspecial from me," he told her."Brandon a tramp stamp, as you put it, sounds like something only aslut would have done to her body. I guess you'd like her to have suckme lips as well to make the picture complete," she. The truth was, just the smell of her was getting me hard."I'm being poked," Jill said tentatively."Not you," I whispered, my lust doing things to my mind. "The dream you!" Really?" she asked. I could hear the smile on her lips. Jill shifted my hand she was holding and suddenly I was cupping her full breasts. I pulled her hard against me. I felt my cousin reach behind herself and squeezed my ass."We aren't going to make love!" I gasped, I think more trying to convince myself then Jill."Of course.