"I leaned over and looked at his coffee."Look at that. It looks like an oil spill. Like the Exxon Valdez sank in your coffee cup." Oh, give me a break... Dunking is a time honored tradition. Some of history's most famous people have dunked." Yeah, with donuts maybe. I can't believe I live with someone uncouth enough to dip buttered raisin toast in his coffee." Not dip. Dunk." Whatever." How did the puppy hunt go?" Oh, shit. We really need to do something about this. Maybe set aside fifteen. I was doing all possible to ram my hard cock in her very deep ass and bouncing her up and down as if she was my doll. Then once again I lifted and asked her to take a position on her back. I had decided to fuck her ass face to face while enjoying her facial expressions and contortions of her face as my long and thick cock took her ass from above. She did as asked and I fucked her for another at least 10 minutes, calling her my bitch and my cock slut among other names. Now developing a fancy for. ) Sorry for all the changes, but I felt they needed to be made. PART ONE : INTRODUCTION OF CHARACTERS Camille sat in her room working on a new outfit. Since she spent most of her free time in her room, she had to come up with some sort of hobby. At times she wished that she would not have picked clothes. Once she finished something one of her step sisters would end up taking it from her anyways. They felt that since she was their slave basically, everything that was hers really belonged to. All of the blood was nowhere near my brain anyway. I followed her to the lap dance area and enjoyed a very sexy dance from a very naked Chelsea. She let my touch her breasts and even lick her nipples. I moved my hand between her legs and felt the warm, moist skin of her pussy lips. "Behave," she said. "This isn't the private area, you know."I had gotten many lap dances, but had never been to the private area. The cost of a lap dance was $20; the private area was $150. I never was really tempted.