"You get the top bunk," a voice said from below. Olivia could not see the face at first, but the voice sounded familiar. It was Andy. Oh my God."Hey, ...ook who it is. We're going to have a real good time, you and me."Olivia climbed up to the top bunk and lied down. She was tired. It was a long day. In a little while she was asleep.Sometime later Olivia awoke to find a hand on her thigh. It was Andy. "What's up precious?" Please don't touch me. Please. I'll scream." I wouldn't do that if I were. He was so deep it took some time for his softening cock to slide free, leaving me gaping again as a thick trail of cream slid slowly down to tease my saturated pussy. With a soft groan he rolled onto his back and I watched his chest rise and fall, both resting in the afterglow of hedonistic indulgence.Finally his eyes opened and he looked over. “That was one epic fuck, bitch. You’ve got a body built for sin, and an attitude to match.”My brain was scrambled and found it difficult to stay. ‘Yes please just fuck me Corey.’ He came up to me. He kissed me hard. He slid the head of his dick up and down my cunt, teasing me. ‘Just put it in me Corey!’ I wanted it so bad. Gently he slid into me slowly. I moaned. ‘Yeah, yeah. Please. Give it to me Corey. I love you.’ With that he fucked me hard. We kept going for a long time. He kissed me hard and slid his cock into me hard one last time. He came inside of me. I felt at least eight shots hit me. He fell beside me. I kissed him hard.. "Did I tell you to take tour clothes off bitch?" "No, but I thought..." "I'll do the thinking. And in this room, you'll call me "Mistress" until I say otherwise. I put my pants back on and waited. "Mistress" smoked silently for a few moments while I felt ready to burst. "Get on your knees bitch." "OK." "That would be "Yes Mistress." "Yes, Mistress." "That's better. I want you to very slowly begin licking me, beginning with my toes. Don't slobber. And don't even think about touching.