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Chapter 1


Toni Baline stared out of the open French windows of the second floor
guest bedroom and shielded her eyes with her hand to survey the green
blanket of sweet-smelling manicured grass and linear hedges. They were
flanking the cobblestone path leading from the breakfast patio to the
kidney-shaped swimming pool whose cement rim ribboned out into the
gently rolling hillocks beyond. The palatial house, situated in the
lush, green hills bordering the western edge of Jameston, Alabama,
caught the morning and noon sun, but had a cooler late afternoon and
evening, thanks to the willow trees surrounding the pillared three-story
home. From her outlook, Toni watched the slow, methodical movements of
the two young Black maids now clearing the afternoon's tea cups and
silver service from the patio table and replacing the soiled linen with
freshly starched checkered ones. In the far distance the unexpected
sound of puppy barks, echoing from the hills to the right, ruptured the
sticky, cloying Alabama afternoon, the sole imperfection of what
otherwise would have been a perfect movie set.

Seventeen year old Toni Baline could not rid herself of the feeling that
she was in a fantasy land, a dreamland of opulent make-believe. She
studied her boy friend who stood on the opposite side of the bed
watching as he removed his sweat stained shirt and trousers to reveal
his lanky frame, a tender emotion of deep affection filling her. They
were the luckiest people on earth, she reasoned incredulously as she
turned from the window to unzip and step out of her sun-dress. Here they
were, two unmarried seventeen year olds, living together under her
relatives' roof ... and nobody cared or ridiculed!

"Yeah, just about perfect, isn't it?" Jeff answered her unspoken
thoughts, the warm smile brightening his sharp-angled, boyish features
meant to reassure her that he was as ebullient over spending the summer
at Toni's aunt's and uncle's home as she was. "It doesn't even feel like
work when you have somebody bringing you mint juleps and iced tea every
hour." He laughed to himself. "Never thought I'd dig cleaning out dog
kennels."

"Or me doing housework. You know how Mama used to yell and scream,
calling me lazy when she'd ask me to lift a dust rag at home. But God!
It makes a difference when you're dusting nineteenth century mahogany
instead of twentieth century plywood ..."

"Now don't be so hard on your parents, Toni. They can't help it if
they're not as rich as Uncle Milt and Aunt Claudia. Remember," he
cautioned, waving his finger in the air, "It was your aunt's money and
land that Milt inherited. Bet he didn't have a dime until he met her."
His eyes locked on the honey-haired girl, sensing the deep foreboding
and moodiness brooding there. For all her fine qualities, Toni still
possessed that old Southern trait of lusting after the leisure in life.
"Come on, Baby," he assuaged, "Some day we'll have a spread like this.
Lots of land ... servants ... nothing for you to do but lie in the sun
and stay beautiful for me." He stood awkwardly running his hands through
his own long, chestnut hair, his shorts, one covering his nakedness.

Damn, what a fine scene it would be if he could take Toni off and elope
against her parent's wishes, and against their wishes it would be! Her
parents would never consent to their marriage, and with due cause. How
could he support their daughter? God, just the thought of it was a joke
... and yet. Damn it, he'd give anything to have that happen and,
hopefully, spending the summer here with her gorgeous relatives, he just
might find a way. Hell, he was most twenty, wasn't he? Time to start
thinking about settling down and raising a family, and what better
introduction could there be to marriage than playing house? But Jesus,
if her parents ever found out that he was staying at her aunt and
uncle's house, sleeping in her bed ... oh, boy, the fireworks would put
the 200th Fourth of July to shame!

But he couldn't help himself ... he'd loved her from the first moment
that day he'd seen her on the beach, reminding him of a golden Venus in
her tiny white bikini ... just as she did at that very second, her wispy
nylon panties and abundantly filled bra enhancing the curvaceous
loveliness of her golden-tanned satiny-skinned body.

"... Why do you think they're being so generous with us?" Toni asked, a
quizzical look clouding her perfect features as she turned and walked to
her vanity for the skin moisturiser that hopefully would turn today's
pink sunburn into tomorrow's deeper tan.

Jeff swallowed tightly, his discerning eyes automatically fixing on the
provocative rippling movement of her curvaceous young hips and perfectly
ovaled buttocks, the length of her blonde silken hair falling to the
middle of her back, her slender waspish waist and long, shapely legs. He
felt a stirring inside his shorts and mentally berated himself for
harbouring such thoughts when they'd already made love once today.

"Don't know ... maybe they've always wanted to have children of their
own," he guessed, moving around the bed toward her. "l can't understand
why your parents are dead-set against them having you stay for the
summer." He wanted to make an addendum to that statement, including
himself, but knew that was already a sore subject with Toni's parents
who loathed the thought of their only child leaving home for a summer
... not to mention how they would respond if they knew she'd brought him
along with her. "Just be glad we're together."

Toni turned to face her boyfriend. He opened his arms and she quickly
drifted into them, as if welcoming the security of their strength. "Oh,
if Daddy ever finds out ..."

She looked up into his face and he saw the tiny amber lights sparkling
it the depth of her green and sometimes greyish-hued eyes ... then he
heard her almost inaudible gasp of arousal as she felt the urgent throb
of his swelling cock against the softness of her belly.

"Oh Jeff, sometimes I feel so guilty lying to my parents like that," she
cooed in her ultra-feminine Southern drawl, her warm, soft loveliness
seeming to melt into his virile, lanky body. She raised her sensuous,
almost quivering lips and he kissed them tenderly. "I--I love you so
much."

"And I love you, too, Baby," he replied, letting his hands possessively
massage the intoxicating mounds of her buttocks inside her soft nylon
pants, while his ever-hardening penis jerked slightly against the soft,
silken flesh of her belly. He tried to concentrate on the immediate
urgency for words to quell her fears of familial reprisal, but his
mounting desire for her was making that next to impossible; anyway, he
didn't want lo give her the slightest inkling that he did not trust her
benevolent relatives. He couldn't reason why Uncle Milt had so kindly
taken him into his home, wined and dined him, and paid him ridiculously
high wages just for feeding his fifteen show dogs twice a day. Toni ...
now that was another matter; she was a blood relative. But then to
promise him immunity against Toni parents' wrath ... that was a horse of
another colour.

"Darling ... Oh Jeff, let's get into bed," Toni whispered against his
cheek, the sweet warmth of her breath interrupting his train of thought
and inciting him as always. "I--I want you now Baby."

"Mmmm, isn't that going to be a little rough on your sunburn?" he said
concernedly while he unfastened her bra and smoothed his hands beneath
to cup the lavish dunes of buoyant, pink-nippled flesh, their tiny buds
like little marbles burrowing into the palms of his hands. Christ, she
was a lovely little creature ... if only she would let herself go ...
try to shake off that damned guilt her parents had shackled her with ...
but he could wait ... damn, yes, he'd wait forever.

Toni loved the warm, rippling sensations the closeness of Jeff's
masculinity and the caressing of his hot, gentle hands on her naked
breasts, sent coursing through her belly. From the very first time it
had been the same, and he had been the first boy to possess her ... that
night, one of so many beautiful nights. But he was hardly a man at
twenty; yet anything but a boy. He was her lover! That's what he was ...
her lover, and soon, she felt certain, that he would find the secret of
really fulfilling her budding young sexuality.

She thought these things as she pressed her desire-aroused flesh with
unstained innocence needfully against his, her mind desperately trying
to blot out the unwarranted circumstances of guilt. Of course, Jeff was
right. If they were truly in love, marriage should be no issue. In
another month they would go back to Mobile, she to her parent's house
and he to school, and nobody would be the wiser for it. After all, they
weren't doing anything here they hadn't ready done.

No, she was acting like a child ... anything but a mature seventeen year
old ... and her sweet, roughly-handsome boy friend deserved so much
more. God, how she loved him! To make him happy was all that she dreamed
of. If ... if only she knew more of the secret, intimate ways ...
perhaps then she could do them for him! Why didn't he show her? Ask her?
Force her? Anything!

"Oh Jeff," Toni whispered as he gently rolled her thin, almost
transparent panties down over her hips to fall in a silken pile at her
feet, then drew her naked young body back on top of him while he lowered
himself onto the bed.

"Huh ... ?" he prodded with a grinning hiss.

"Oh, Jeff. You're such neat guy!" she gasped kissing him hungrily and
writhing her moistened vagina downward against the length of the hard
throbbing cock inside his shorts. "You're the neatest guy I ever went
out with."

He twisted his mouth free, still grinning, making the cleft in his chin
appear all the deeper ... and sexier. "But the question still is, "how
do you want to get fucked?"

"Oh ... oh you!" Toni tutted, the sudden wild sensations racing through
her belly and loins at the wickedly lewd sound of his use of the
forbidden four-letter word making her forget all else but his presence
and the delicious feel of his hard, virile cock nestled in the soft,
smooth flesh of her lower belly and sparsely-haired young pubic mound.
Sensuously, she squirmed her hips and buttocks in an effort to work the
long, cloth-hampered shape of hardened flesh up between the pouting lips
of her slowly moistening cunt. "Anyway ... do it anyway you want! Make
me happy! Oh, please don't stop until ..."

"Until what?" he questioned, puzzled.

Frustrated, Toni felt her cheeks blushing and stammered ... "Oh ... just
hurry. Just get naked!"

* * *

Uncle Milt adjusted the volumes on little video machine and chuckled as
with open lewdness he rubbed the swollen heavy member bulging the front
of his lounging pajamas. He lay relaxed, sipping a Tom Collins with a
mint leaf floating in its froth, his red-headed, ivory-skinned wife
beside him on the over-sized pillows strewn over the wall-to-wall carpet
of his entertainment room. Like her husband, she wore only the sheerest
and skimpiest clothing, choosing a black lace negligee for the evening's
entertainment. Her exquisite, statuesque body was sensuously visible
through the diaphanous fabric which, like Claudia herself had spent many
a voyeuristic evening before the well hidden video screen of the room
they lovingly called "the romper room". Her lipstick smeared lips
twitched with excitement as she watched and listened to the intimate
bedroom performance unfolding before her, while she gently stroked the
great head of the prize-winning stud German Shepherd lying on the floor
beside her. Like her husband, Claudia was revelling in the act of
playing voyeur to their newly acquired guests' lovemaking.

"What an ass!" the powerfully built, grey-haired man hissed
licentiously. "I have to hand it to you, Claudia. You weren't kidding
when you said that scrawny kid would turn into a real looker. She's got
it all, and that dumb ass boy friend of hers can't turn it on." He gave
his thick cock an extra pull. You ever see prettier boobs, or a smoother
pair of thighs?" He stared for a moment and then shook his head
incredulously. "'Enough to make your mouth water."

"No kidding!" his majestically beautiful wife exclaimed with a sensual
titter of her own. "Milt, I haven't seen you this hot after anything for
a long time. Sure it doesn't bother you that it's your flesh-and-blood
you're after?"

Milt rolled his head to gaze over at his voluptuous and rich mate,
noting with an appraising lecherous eye the white, smooth flesh of one
naked raised leg bent at the knee, and the full, rounded shapeliness of
its firm thigh. The enticing display sent a ripple of lust from his
groin to his belly and he felt his heavy cock lurch inside the robe.
Hell, even at thirty-eight she could still put women half her age to
shame with that body, he realised and on top of that she knew how to use
it. They were the couple el perfecto, all right; one as lecherous as the
other, with no holds barred. That meant extra-marital sex and anything
in between.

* * *

... Not to mention their dog-loving clientele for whom they sired and
raised specially trained German Shepherd with talents many humans didn't
possess. If those parties weren't enough to keep her from masturbating,
she always had the never-absent sire, Paps by her side, the dog that had
initiated the idea of breeding and training dogs for lonely women and
swinging parties.

* * *

"Don't tell me that sexy young body doesn't turn you on, Baby," Milt
taunted pointing to his cock-free hand to the video screen. "You haven't
taken your eyes off that screen for a second."

For a moment, Claudia didn't answer, not that his remark bothered her in
the least, their shared understanding of varied sexual pleasure was too
profound for such nonsense. The fact of the matter was that though that
breathtaking niece ... who at that present moment was gasping
passionately over the speaker system as her young boy friend wormed his
surprisingly thick, lengthy cock into her nakedly open little pussy ...
had inspired lascivious sensations down inside her own cunt at the mere
sight of her delicious nakedness, it was the long-haired, youthful boy
friend she couldn't keep her eyes from.

"She's yours for now, Baby," Claudia only replied as she continued to
fondle and pet Paps' gallant-looking head. "It's that kid's long cock
I'm interested in for now." With that, she raised her head, fluffing up
the pillow beneath to better watch the erotically piquing intimacy
taking place on the screen before them. "My God, you have to admit he's
hung like a bull!" she exclaimed, her breath catching in her throat
jealously as a low, deep-throated groan came over the sound system and
she could see the full, blood-inflated head of the young boy's cock
working sensuously at the thin, hair-lined pussy lips of his widespread
girl friend.

* * *

In the bedroom, Toni gasped as the huge, excitedly pulsing tip
penetrated the tight elasticised mouth of her pink cunt, visibly
stretching the small, visibly quivering opening as it wormed its way
into her with the help of Jeff's guiding hand.

"Ohhhhhh, God, darling ... IT'S SO BIG ... OHHHHHH," Toni's whimpering,
almost breathless voice came with clarity through the speaker to the
pair of lecherous voyeurs watching lustfully from their position on the
floor. "Oh ... OHHH PLEEEZ ... NOT TOO FAST, BABY ... IT HURTS YET ..."

"The little cunt hasn't seen anything!" Milt rasped goatishly. "Wait
till she gets a few inches of this baby crammed up into that little
hole!"

Claudia was too mesmerised by the lust-arousing scene to drag her eyes
from the screen, but she knew her husband had grasped his own massive
cock and was stroking it, and then, subconsciously, she was aware of her
slender hands arousing her own slowly swelling breasts, plucking at
their hardened ruby-like nipples through the diaphanous film of her
negligee while tiny butterfly-like sensations began to run rampant in
her loins and belly. Beside her, Paps had gotten to his feet and was
whining and staring at her because of the loss of her petting hand, but
she temporarily paid him no heed.

God, there was something about that Jeff that drove her crazy! His cock
alone would normally be enough ... the young virile length and thickness
of it, but there was more about him that seemed to kindle deeper
sensations of desire than she'd known since she'd met Milt at a singles
party. His roughly handsome face perhaps ... or was it the lankiness of
him, as her brother had been ... Yes, that was it! God, he even
resembled her brother in his younger incestuous years. That was the crux
of it all! He was the image of her brother ... the first male she had
ever made love to, a night she could recall vividly after all these
years; she had been fourteen at the time, but there had been many
occasions ... then he had fallen in love with some blonde bitch and that
put an end to her incestuous career ... just as the little niece of
Milt's had done with this beautiful boy.

The hand that wielded the power belonged to her, Claudia! She was going
to possess him, body and soul, and the young blonde intruder could do
nothing about it! Oh, she was going to suffer for all the unhappiness
and suffering she had caused!

Beside her and salaciously stroking his endowment of heavy-lengthened
cock, Milt Baline gaped with licentiously glued eyes at the erotically
enchanting spectacle of the young woman's naked loveliness. The fact
that she was his niece only added to the mounting lust in his fired and
lecherous loins ... watching the changing expressions of momentary
enchantment to sudden twinges of pain as the young boy's wetly
glistening shaft of hot, hard flesh was forced deeper into her, inciting
envious, sadistic spasms to charge through his gut ... staring eagerly
at her wide-spread, full rounded young thighs ... the delicious cleft to
her white, untanned ass ... the rippling delight of her firmly jutting
breasts as she worked passionately to accept him ... Christ, if only
sister Margaret could see her only angelic child now!

He'd taken one look at her graduation picture she'd so lovingly sent in
the mail, and he knew he'd have to have her. It hadn't taken much to get
Margaret to agree to let him keep the little honey for the summer
offering her a job swiping the dust cloth over the furniture and making
beds. His only living relative, Margaret was not stupid enough to spy a
potential inheritance, and she'd all but paid him to take little Toni
for the summer.

Milt grinned confidently, indulging himself in the luxury of power for a
moment. Claudia's brainstorm of raising and breeding animals for the
horny, lonely old women who couldn't find gigolos to fuck them, was
making them a goddamned mint! At ten thousand a cunt-licking dog, they
had one hundred and fifty thousand dollars worth of bark and fur out
there in the kennels now, and with the right training there was no end
to the possibilities. All it took to keep the operation going was a
couple of 'willing' females to break in those doggies and man, he could
retire ... that's where sweet-ass little niece came in, along with the
servants he'd bought on the side. Which reminded him ...

"Where the hell is that black bitch?" he spat at his wife, rolling his
head toward her and lifting it from the pillow.

"She should be here at seven," Claudia answered.

"Let's get her over here before this thing shatters, heh?" Milt cut her
short.

Claudia tittered lightly, a warm, desirous sensation washing through her
as she trained her view on the erect, thick and long object her husband
of fifteen years was referring to. He still held it salaciously in his
hand while he worked the foreskin up and down to cover then reveal its
moistly swollen head. And what a magnificent cock it was, she mused
sensuously. God, she had all she could do to keep from pouncing on it
right then with her own building passion firing her, but experience had
taught her the ecstatic advantages of letting him navigate the course of
events they would follow. She said, "Don't get upset. Shirley will be
bringing her along shortly ... as soon as she gets all nice and fragrant
for you. Just sit back and watch your prize niece. That daring Jeff does
things to me."

The fat man responded with an obscene little laugh, picturing the
teenage girl and her boy friend in the act of intimate sex, while Paps
lay his great head on the pillow, nuzzling his nose against his mistress
soft hip meaningfully with a tiny whimpering sound.

"Looks as if Pap's impatient too," Milt said, grinning.

Claudia stroked the animal's head affectionately and cooed down at him.
"Don't worry Darling. You'll have your own private party. Right now,
we've got to break in your son. There are some things in life he has to
learn."


Chapter 2


"Ohhhhhh ... ohhhhhh Goddd!" Toni moaned into the pleasure-slackened
face of her young desire-incited boy friend as he continued to fill her
with slow, long thrusts ... rhythmic plunges that fucked into her tight,
yielding vagina to greater and greater depths, until at last she felt
the smooth spongy tip brush at her cervix and his full, sperm-filled
balls slap resounding into the soft sensitive crevices separating the
widespread cheeks of her naked buttocks. The pain-pleasure left her
breathless ... somewhere between purgatory and heaven, she thought
wildly! Oh yes ... yes, maybe this was the night! Oh, God, it was so
beautiful ... so beautiful! And she groaned from deep in her throat with
the bliss that was overwhelmingly intoxicating her.

At first, from her tiny whining gasps, Jeff feared that he'd hurt her,
but then when she begin to writhe and squirm beneath him aggressively
and he knew different. Her deliciously clasping young cunt, as if of its
own unconscious volition, initiated a voracious muscular squeezing along
the full length of his deeply fucking cock, her hard little nipples
gouging sensuously into his chest. Her warm, lovely belly pressured
hotly upward against him while her thighs clamped and released at his
waist as she worked her now hungrily accepting young pussy up and down
the full hardness of his driving cock, helping to establish the tempo of
their fucking.

"Oh Jeff ... darling ... don't ever stop," she murmured as his now
aching rod of desire-hardened flesh soared into her moistly secreting
cuntal sheath and her head began to flail excitedly from side to side.
He saw the tiny teeth marks appear on her lovely ripe lower lips where
she'd nibbled at it; then, she was sucking and biting at his tongue and
forcing her own into his mouth and almost wantonly, gasping warm, sweet
breath into his throat.

He saw the thin film of sweat beading on her forehead beneath the
entangled halo of honey-hued hair, and the way her neck was straining,
low hums of erotic abandon beginning to gurgle from deep in her throat
against his lips. Damn ... damn ... he'd never seen his proud little
girl friend really let herself go this way! The erotic sight of her
enchantingly naked body writhing and bucking in feverishly rising heat
spurred him lasciviously on. She was his now ... all his to fuck and
suck when and however he chose!

Toni cried out beneath him, twisting suddenly to escape the abrupt,
unexpected pain as he slipped his hands beneath the firm white cheeks of
her smooth rounded buttocks and pulled her nakedly open loins up tighter
to him, fucking into her defencelessly young pussy with a new unleashed
savagery. The vicious smacking of his heavy, semen-bloated balls against
her tiny puckered anus and the smooth, softly yielding crevice between
her upturned buttocks echoed lewdly throughout the small room.

"Aaaaggghhh ... ohhhhhh ... ohhh ... don't, don't hurt me, Lover ...
please ...?" she choked brokenly.

But he hardly heard her guttural, animalistic plea and ignoringly
plunged harder and deeper in his mounting passion screwing his leanly
driving pelvis tighter into her soft, responsive cunt, grinding the
flaccidly cringing flesh sadistically with his excitedly working
fingers. Then to his surprise, with a low passionate groan coming from
deep in her chest, she began to arch her hips up to him, meeting his
brutal lunges with sudden violent up-thrusts of her own. Her eyes
glowing now with unrestrained passion, she suddenly raised them both
inches off the bed in wild, untamed cadence with her incessant moans
beneath his nakedly pounding body, opening and closing her legs high up
around his waist, slaving her heated young pussy up and down his
lust-hardened cock in an obscenely working rhythm she could no longer
seem to control.

Furiously, Jeff fucked into her, cupping her nakedly trembling loins
tighter and tighter against his pelvis and feeling her draw back her
thighs until she was almost bent double and her knees touched her
pain-swollen breasts, causing the moist, clasping hole of her tightly
milking cunt to blossom open even further in reception to his pistoning
cock tunnelling ever deeper inside her.

Toni tossed her head in mesmerised, unequivocal bliss, the momentary
twinges of pain she had known quickly giving way to the pleasure he was
bringing her rapture-filled body, her smooth, firm thighs and buttocks
on either side of his virile, thick cock quivering and twitching
spasmodically in unleashed ecstasy, her tongue slithering hotly in and
out of his sucking mouth in a simulation of oral fucking.

There had never been anything--any time like this before for her! Never,
never! Oh yes, this was it ... the time she'd been waiting for! "Ohhh
... harder, Darling! Harder!" she urged, her voice coursed with an
overwhelming, salacious appetite that had to be satisfied. "Oh please,
Lover. Harrrder!"

Jeff gaped down at her in unbelieving astonishment, her almost frenzied,
licentious performance firing him wildly. He'd reached the point of
losing control over his climax. A half-dozen times he'd barely been able
to force it back, and he knew he could never do it again! He stared
downward at where his lead-hard cock was plunging furiously in and out
of her now almost drenched little pussy, concentrating on the feel of
the tight, pink folds of raw flesh clasping and clinging to his
rampaging cock he was thrusting with jack-hammer force into her. Oh,
Christ, it was too much!

In one last desperate effort, he attempted to step up the pace and
deepen his lunges as she writhed frantic under him, grinding up and down
his almost bursting cock with incredulous fury, her long, beautifully
tapered legs uncontrollably jerking, her toes curled under as she drew
her soft, tanned thighs back higher. Below, the smooth, satiny flesh of
her inner cuntal walls began to milk the life from her young,
hard-driving boy friend's throbbing shaft of lust-hardened cock flesh.

Insanely, Jeff pounded, fucked, and poked in one last futile effort,
pressing his hands behind her knees and forcing them back until her head
was framed by them, lifting the plane of her naked cunt higher and more
widely open to his almost inhuman battering of her helplessly exposed
pussy.

"Ohhhhhh ... ohhhhhh ... that's it, Darling! That's it!" Toni cried, her
mouth loose, her eyes rolling insanely in her lovely head. "Don't stop!
My God, don't stop, darling!" she gasped, her angelic face bearing only
the slightest resemblance to the girl he knew and loved, her wild
passion warping her features into a sensuously depraved mask of obscene
lust. "Ohhhhhh ... don't ever stop, Jeff honey ... no! Harder! Do it
harder! Fuck me, my darling ... fuck me!"

Jeff's senses were a swilling mass of confused lust, and he needed only
to hear the lewd four-letter word tumble wantonly from her lips to peak
him! Whatever else she had said he hardly heard, but it didn't matter!
He was there and couldn't hold back! His aching, screaming cock was
going to shatter into a billion pieces any second! His balls would
explode like an over-inflated balloon, splattering the walls of the
room! He wanted to wail out as he ground hard and deep into her
rhythmically sucking young cunt in his effort to penetrate the furthest
sanctuary of her deliciously grinding belly! He watched her breasts
heave and quiver beneath his brutal pommelling ... even saw their tiny
pink nipples expand as she flailed her head madly from side to side ...
and then it tripped! It was coming ... like gushers of oil unleashed
from the bowels of the earth ... and there was no capping it.

An odd expression contorted Toni's delicate features. She felt the
jerking and expanding of his heavy, sperm-laden cock and realised its
meaning. He was going to come and ... and leave her this way again.

"No! No! Please no! God, darling not yet! Don't come yet!" she begged,
jamming her nibbling cunt tightly up against the thundering, pulsating
rod of hard flesh as if to try and stop it. "Oh my God! Don't leave me
this way, Darling!"

He wanted to hold back for her ... tried, but it was too late! The hot
stream had already begun to charge the length of his cock, his throbbing
balls pumping sporadically I like some well-tooled mechanism extricating
the juice from the earth's entrails. He ... she ... both felt it spurt
into her, he from the tip of his expanding cock ... she, as the
blood-inflated head expanded and contracted, squirting its thick, hot
sperm like a jet of scalding cream against the walls her desperately
clasping cunt!

Toni screamed again and again: "No! Not yet!" But her young boy friend
was too far above her at that moment, and though he heard her cries. He
knew he could do nothing but revel in the delight his hot, thick semen
racing the distance of his cock, its stimulating ecstasy wracking his
lanky, young frame as it spurted far up into her soft, quivering belly.
It jerked and spewed in unending spasms inside her, while she ground her
cruelly unsatiated loins frantically up against its buried depths,
inciting rather than stopping it!

And then, it was done ...!

Unashamedly, Toni whimpered out in her desperate frustration as he drew
the slowly deflating shaft of useless male flesh out of her
sperm-flooded pussy and fell back upon his buttocks in confused disgust
with himself, his cheeks flushed, his mouth slack.

"D-Damnit, Baby, I-I'm sorry ... honest to God I am ... but I just
couldn't hold back any longer." he whined weakly, hardly able to look
Toni in the eye for fear of reprisal.

Toni said nothing as she fought to regain control of her ragged emotions
and quell the raging inferno of sensations that were tingling wildly in
her unfulfilled loins and belly. Dear God, she had to try to understand.
IN all truth, she knew that he had done his best ... and was it his
fault she was some kind of sex freak? Her darling ... she looked at him
sitting here so dejected and ashamed, blaming himself for what was her
inadequacy and a warm feeling of compassionate love for him surged
through her. He would be perfect if only it weren't for that one little
thing ... but how little was it really? She closed her eyes tight and
pretended those wanton sensations racing through her loins were wicked
and evil, the devil's footprints.

* * *

Milt Baline slapped his knee and guffawed lecherously over his niece's
misery as he watched it over the video screen. "That dumb punk kid of a
boy friend can't do it for her. What she needs is a cock stuffed into
that frustrated little pussy of hers--MY COCK!"

The red-headed vixen beside him hungrily ogled her husband's thick,
heavily veined organ he had continuously stroked throughout the young
couple's love-making sequence, their own act of voyeurism doing as much
to stimulate her lust as the actual performance itself. Her belly and
loins churned with sensual frustrations that she had helped awaken with
an unashamed finger teasing warmly between her excitedly flushed
cunt-lips, gently tweaking her ever hardening clitoris while she watched
the desirable young Jeff try to satisfy that little blonde bitch with
his husky young cock. God, she couldn't imagine coming any less than a
half-dozen times with that virile rod of youthful cock flesh fucking
into her ... and how she wished she had him right on top of her at that
moment, with his proud little blonde honey forced to stand and watch!

"Where the hell is that goddamned black bitch?" Milt snarled, bolting
from the pillows to his feet and stripping away his lounging pajamas.
"The Sybils are coming to buy Cesar tomorrow and if he doesn't get one
more lesson in, he isn't going to know a cunt from an ass hole. Ring the
servant's quarters and tell her to get her ass up here; I can't afford
to let an untrained dog be sold or it'll ruin my reputation as a
breeder."

Acquiescingly, Claudia stared at her naked husband with his thick, hairy
chest and broad shoulders. Few men of his age had kept themselves in
such trim shape, she reflected for the millionth time, letting her eyes
trail down over his powerful physique, actually appreciating the slight
overhang of his belly above the menacing wagon-tongue like cock poling
out from his uncovered loins.

Yes, she could have been happy with him alone if things had been
different, if he'd chosen to do anything else rather than play gentleman
farmer out here on this old family plantation she'd inherited from her
parents. But he'd been both ambitious and a profligate and she had
frowned on neither characteristic, knowing that's what it took to make
money in this evil world. Now, it their new dog-breeding and training
business they were joining forces, combining their talents to make a
small fortune. Best of all, it gave her an outlet to indulge in her own
insatiable cravings at will, but she still could enjoy the sadistic
pleasure of his ravishing cock when they both so chose, that act made
more enticing by the extra-curricular activities they engaged in ...
like the one coming up.

"I'll call Diana on the intercom," she said, petting Paps' noble head
beside her while she watched Milt walk toward their corner bar. Then in
an aside, "You know, I really hate to sell Paps. What do you say we keep
Paps and sell Samson instead. One more lesson and he'll be ready for any
woman."

"Anything you want, lover. Buzz that idiot Jeff and have him bring in
Samson and put Paps in your bedroom for later tonight," he winked.

Toni Baline lay quietly in her young boy friend's arms as he slept away
his self-disgust. The immediacy of her desire had gradually dwindled,
but the basic sensations still quavered in her belly and loins. God,
there had to be something wrong with her! She had been almost on the
brink of ultimate ecstasy ... whatever that was ... and suddenly it had
been as if she were forsaken! Yet, she knew that Jeff would never
knowingly forsake her ... he loved her as she loved him.

For a guilty moment she thought of her parents, their closely knitted
family, the security of Mobile, the swing on the back porch overlooking
the garden, but prudently, she put it from her. She'd made her choice to
defy them and stay with Jeff and she wasn't sorry. The almost-man who
slept with her. God, how she loved him ... And he wasn't to blame; it
was her fault; she was too young, didn't know enough about sex yet,
except that she loved it! Another time ... perhaps, the very next time
he could make her come, too. She could only hope, she reasoned ... just
as the intercom buzzed.

Tutting annoyingly, Toni reached over her sleeping boy friend and
pressed the button. "Yes, can I help you?"

A sugar-sweet voice answered. "Yes, this is Aunt Claudia, darling. Could
you have Jeff go out to the kennels and bring in Samson." She demanded
rather than asked. And then, "I know you two are sleeping, but I just
have to pet that darling dog," she purred wickedly.

"Yes, Aunt Claudia, "I'll tell Jeff right away." The honey-blonde
reluctant shook Jeff's sweaty shoulder. "Jeff, Jeff wake up! It's Aunt
Claudia and she has an errand for you. Quick!"

"Huh? Wh-What?"

"Come on, Jeff hurry up before they get mad at us!"

"What the hell do they need a dog for at this hour?" he groaned, shaking
his head to spring open his eyes and, reaching down to poke his legs
into his Levis, muttered muffled obscenities to himself. Never would he
understand rich people.


Chapter 3


On the cobblestone path connecting the security-tight servants' quarters
with the plantation home of the Baline's, young Diana Williams' blood
temporarily turned cold, which was natural enough, she reasoned, having
no certain idea of what was to be expected of her. At that moment, she
was thankful for the two joints of fine-grade Columbian marijuana that
the Baline's so generously kept available for their servants. Not that
the Baline's weren't good to their help otherwise. Man, if it hadn't
been for them, she thought, mentally counting off the paces to hedge
where she turned right onto the breakfast patio, she would still be
working the streets for that creep Eduardo who'd made the final
arrangement for her permanent assignment with the Baline's. Had she
known she had been sold body and soul, her reaction might not have been
so effusively ebullient.

Her platform shoes struck echoes into the night as she struggled over
the uneven pavement, then paused at the door and rang the buzzer. No one
entered the Baline's home without first announcing ... that included
guests as well. And if her guess was right, she would be something less
than an honoured guest at this private party. Sharon, the other servant
who shared her cabin quarters had hinted at the Baline's freakish sexual
activities, and so it was with a combination of fear and excitement that
she, Diana, rang the buzzer.

The door opened before Diana had time to collect her wayward thoughts.

"What's the matter, Diana dear?" asked her female slave master. "You
seem surprised to see me," she added with a seductive smile, her
dark-eyes glittering rapaciously as she closed the door and slipped her
arm around the shapely girl's slender waist, walking her slowly into the
room toward the pillow covered floor. I thought that after our little
romp in the garden yesterday you would be dying to see me."

"Oh, yes, yes, I am happy to see you," Diana replied in partial truth
remembering the statuesque vixen's ardent love-making, the vivid
recollection, along with her caressing hand at her waist and tummy,
adding to the tingling sensations that had begun in her loins. "Is
mister Baline here, too?" she asked, trying to figure out what lurid and
lustful scene the Baline's had planned for her initiation. In the two
months she'd been with them, her only encounter had been with Claudia in
the garden ... and that was a damned tempting appetiser!

Guiding her by the arm, Claudia walked the black servant into the romper
room where Mr. Baline lay sprawled out on the oversized pillows, a loose
hanging smoking jacket embroidered in rich burgundies and deep purples
covering his otherwise naked body.

"Hello, Baby," the big man greeted without getting up, his smile still
prevalent as his flinty eyes raked lecherously over her young body.
Then, he raised a small glass to his mouth and downed it with one gulp.
"Could we get you a drink?"

"N-No thanks," Diana said, pleased yet at the same time, a bit too
frightened by the awesome sight of him then, felt her pulse quicken as
she realised he was about to relax his upthrust knee bracing his foot
against the carpet ... and when he did, she gasped out, the sight of his
massive, hardened cock sending a mixture of apprehensive chills and
aroused excitement up her back. "Goddd!" she exclaimed.

Milt chuckled licentiously and gazed down at the jutting hunk of flesh
with pride. "Like it, Sugar?"

"G-Goddd!" Diana repeated as Claudia tittered lewdly beside her. "I've
never seen anything like it ... even on the streets, and out there, man,
you see it all!"

Again, Milt made an amused chortling sound and moved toward them,
stopping not inches in front of Diana. "Maybe you better get acquainted
with it, Sugar," he half-hissed, his eyes gleaming salaciously. "Let's
take it in that hot little hand of yours and get the feel of things,
okay?"

There was little in the vast realm of sex that Diana had not sampled in
her life, but in the beginning it had been out of necessity and with
unwanting bitterness; only with time and experience had she begun to
know desire, as she did at that very moment, yet even as her young
sensual appetite was mounting, so was her apprehension ...

The buzzer sounded on the patio, and with a wicked smile Claudia
swooshed through the room, her transparent negligee billowing in the
breeze. She knew it would be that darling Jeff with the prize-winning
Sampson in brace, a thrilling combination of manhood she'd be hard put
to choose between, should the diabolic decision ever present itself. She
would control herself ... this time.

"Make it snappy, Baby," she heard her husband call out. "This cock of
mine is ready to burst if it doesn't get some attention real fast, and I
don't want you to miss the show."

As Claudia rushed to the door to bend to her knees and kiss the freshly
combed German shepherd on the nose, then slip a five dollar bill into
the saucer-eyed Jeff's hand, Diana was reaching similar peaks of
astonishment from her straight-forward view of Mr. Baline wickedly
enticing shaft of hard, purple-headed flesh poling out of his powerful
hairy loins, and the huge balls that swung between his muscular legs,
were a source of astonishment too, though she didn't know whether she
could take it. Lord, what did they expect to do to her between them?

"Well," the big man snapped sharply, jarring her from her stoned
mesmerisation. "Let's get with it, before I get mad."

Hesitantly, Diana reached out and gently curled her small palm and
slender fingers a far as they could go around the hot, heavy-veined
organ, hearing the big man's grunt of lust at the contact, and sensing
wilder sensations of erotic excitement charging through her own belly
and dampening loins. Automatically, she began to stroke the heavy outer
layer of skin back and forth to his obscene pelvic movements, fascinated
as the thick foreskin slid back to reveal its moistened, velvety glans.

"Uunnnggghhh," she heard his licentious grunts of pleasure to her
soft-hand manipulation for a moment a deep fear rose to her clammy
forehead. What would the mistress think if she saw her touching the
master? But soon her fears were extinguished as rapidly s they'd flamed,
for at that moment she was conscious of the mistress behind her and her
fingers raising the back of her dress and crawling teasingly up her
thighs toward her pantyless buttocks.

Knowing what was expected of her, Diana slowly let her thighs open as
she continued to stroke Milt's hugely pulsating cock, feeling his wife's
long slender fingers exploring from the rear between her leg with
feminine gentleness the flushing hair-lined lips of her pussy. She
tauntingly, with the expertise of another woman, traced the already
tingling little slit backward through the smooth cleft of her trembling
buttocks to the tiny recessed hole of her slightly puckered anus ...
there to massage and prod skilfully, until she couldn't hold back the
gasp of excitement that burst from her lips.

"Mmmm ... I can see where this is going to be a fantastic training
session," Claudia purred, while she continued to teasingly taunt the
girl's tiny trembling rectum, tenderly slipping a gentle finger part way
into the spongy, clutching channel and raising another protesting little
groan from Diana's lips.

"Yeah," Milt rasped hotly. "You are a luscious little bitch, Baby. Now
get on your knees and show us your worth. I wanna find out if you were
worth what I paid for you. Let's see how you can suck cock ... and give
it a good tongue job first."

The electric like shock of sensation that raced through Diana was not
entirely excitement; a portion of it was still caused by her awe of the
huge, brutal organ, but already she knew better than to hesitate and
reluctantly began to lower herself off of Mrs. Baline's probing finger,
realising as she reached her knees that her dress was being lifted over
her head and she was being stripped by the mistress of the house!

"Christ, she is a fucking doll, isn't she? You were right, Baby. You
know how to pick 'em, all right." Diana heard Milt exclaim above her as
she came mouth-level with his thrusting cock that she still held in her
small ebony hand, the proximity of the fiery bulbous-head with its
slitted tip and the tiny drops of lubricating fluid seeping from it
suddenly eradicating all else from her partially-drugged mind.

It wasn't the first cock she'd sucked but it was the biggest, Diana
thought, moving close and flicking out her tiny tongue to, of her own
volition, lick away the small white beads of moisture seeping from it,
immediately tasting the male's pungency and feeling new, increased
desire rising in her feverish young belly and loins. Excitedly, she
began to lick and swirl her tongue around the velvety head while Milt
groaned with rapidly building excitement from above, teasing her
tongue-tip into his tiny split, then raising the length of it with her
hand at the massive base to stab and taunt its visibly throbbing
underside.

Subconsciously, her other small, girlish hand went between his thighs to
cup his sperm-bloated balls tenderly, while her tongue trailed moistly
down his cock's heavy under-vein to its hair-hidden base, then back up
as she opened her mouth wide and slipped her soft, tongue-moistened lips
over the ponderous head, taking as much as she could of his cock flesh
into the hot, saliva filled cavern of her mouth.

"Unnnnggggh, Christ!" Milt gasped appreciatively. "This girl's got an
educated tongue!"

"I told you," Claudia said excitedly, watching with lurid, glittering
eyes the luscious teen-aged black girl's obscene sucking of her
husband's long, thick cock, her own need mounting and continually piqued
by Sampson's whining and constantly nuzzling nose in the folds of her
silken negligee where it covered her own rapidly awakening pussy. "And
God, Milt, this beautiful young animal ... he's beside himself ... along
with his mistress now ... Please, let's all get down on the floor."

Diana hardly knew what was taking place, except that suddenly Milt was
lying on his back and she was between his hairy wide-spread thighs
hungrily sucking on his massive cock and not wanting to relinquish it
for anything in the world. One of the ways the Balines kept their
domestic help in tip-top willing condition was to restrict sex; except
for designated times such as now, when Diana, deprived, except for
yesterday's foray with Claudia herself, would have done anything to come
other than by her own fingers.

Perhaps it was the unbelievable size of it ... or simply her own
degenerate young lust, whichever, she didn't care ... that he let her
suck the hot male come from the huge shaft of his excitedly throbbing
cock was all that mattered.

Milt groaned and raised up to watch the little bitch's firmly dancing
tits as her bobbing head worked up and down and he began a slow
undulation with his hips, sliding his thick, inflamed cock in and out of
her mouth mercilessly with a lewd, moist sucking sound resounding
throughout the room. Christ, the young black cunt was revelling in it!
And Claudia was getting more up-tight every second just standing there
and wanting for instruction. She'd tossed her negligee to one side and
was gaping enviously, fingering hungrily her own gaping, flooding cunt
while Sampson whimpered and sniffed at it tensely. He couldn't blame the
handsome brute; when all was said and done it was still the most
delicious pussy of them all, and she knew damned well that he loved it.

And what a lucky animal Sampson was! Christ, how many animals got to eat
raw hamburger and steak every day, then fuck the most beautiful woman in
the world! Man, it was a beautiful arrangement for everybody!

But even with the dogs, it was wise to keep an ambitious woman like
Claudia in tow, he thought nebulously, watching the lascivious puffing
of the girl's ebony cheeks as her head bobbed rhythmically on the end of
his cock. Sadistically then, the thrust the throbbing shaft upward
between her ovaled clasping lips. He wound his hand in her tight, kinky
hair and grinned as he continued to jerk his pelvis upward, forcing his
heavy cock mercilessly into her trapped sweet face, while she whimpered
in sudden submission down between his legs. Maybe it was time to give
her a little stimulant ... help her faith in mankind, he decided, the
idea sending a charge of additional sadistically inspired lust into his
groin and gut.

"Now, Sampson! Take her! Now!" he ordered, anxious to see if the dog
would obey orders, and ignoring his wife's expression of disappointment.
"Move, dog, move!"

Claudia didn't try to hide her feelings. God almighty, she was about
ready to go out of her mind with her own desire after provoking it the
entire evening long, and here he had taken away her last vestige of
satisfaction ... except her own hand! God, was that all he expected her
to get tonight ... and if he did, why didn't he say so? Even that was at
least a form of release. As for this little black bitch, the sexy
teenaged vixen, she'd take care of her ... no, she'd let the master of
the house do that, the naked, red-haired woman planned, while she
jealously watched the young German Shepherd, Sampson, moved up behind
Diana's firm, rounded young buttocks with inquisitive, trained instinct
...

Diana choked back a frightened gasp, the blood suddenly icing in her
veins as she felt something wet and cold prodding back between her
nakedly exposed buttocks!

God, what was it? But before she could reason, she felt it moving
downward toward the tight and completely defenceless mouth of her openly
raised cuntal lips.

She stiffened and jerked at the spasmodic cold and wet probing touches
against her sensitive young cunt, but when the great animal growled its
warning, she realised it was his nose!

Oh God! What was he trying to do? Her young brain whirled frantically!
He was sniffing at her as if she were another animal ... a female dog
bitch on heat! Oh ... oh God, no, they weren't going to ... to use her,
too, for a dog trainer! Her mind went berserk and she moaned with rising
trepidation around the big man's huge cock in her mouth as Sampson's
cold, searching nose abruptly slipped upwards from her cunt and rubbed
wetly against her tiny, cringing anus!

There was no need for further questions, for a split second later they
were answered when his long tongue snaked out and licked hotly up and
down the nakedly spread crevice surrounding her snug little rectum, the
tip burrowing slightly into the exposed buttocks uncontrollably at the
taunting and heard the brute's warning growl. A frightened tremor passed
over her as she realised that to move and displease him could be
dangerous ... she didn't know that the growl meant only that he was
ready.

Again, the length of long moist flesh touched her there, and she felt
him beginning to lap greedily at the partially opened, tight slit
between her thighs. He ran his tongue fluidly over her genitals, from
the tightly puckered little anus to lave the fluted pink edges of her
hair-fringed pussy, reaching to the tiny pulsing bud of her clitoris!
Then, his lingual member had opened her loins wide, spreading through
her rawly sensitive cuntal flesh like a honed blade through warm butter!
It licked on relentlessly between her open, defenceless thighs, pausing
only occasionally to lunge in a hungry curl up into the involuntarily
dilating channel of her cunt.

God, she'd certainly been anything but a chaste, maudlin virgin in her
young lifetime, but this ... this obscene taunting of her naked genitals
by a dog was even beneath her dignity ... ! No ... no, they wouldn't be
so cruel as to make her ... not really do it all the way with an animal.

She groaned deep in her throat as Sampson's relentlessly probing tongue
shot up the moist channel of her cunt as if trained to the act ... raced
up inside her like a squirming little reptile, wickedly ravaging her
helplessly exposed cunt lips.

And then, in spite of her trembling fear, uncomprehensible, wild
galvanic sensations burst inside her and she found herself humming and
purring frantically around Milt's heavy cock sunk deeply in her throat.

The big man had known it would happen and he grinned evilly down at her
licentiously slaving head. When it came to pussy, especially black
pussy, Sampson was a master; none of the girls who'd trained him could
resist his animal lovemaking for long. The Sybils would get their money
worth, all right. Suddenly a foreboding thought struck Mr. Baline
between the eyes; except for his wife, Sampson had only made it with
black women. What if the dog should develop one of those strange phobias
and not become aroused with white women? No ... his rational mind
dismissed the irksome thought as quickly as it had conjured it,
returning his attention to the lewd scene taking place before him. He
watched as Sampson was firing Diana like a boiler, while she sucked
Milt, himself, to please herself, again running her tongue whoringly
around and around his throbbing cock head, flicking its tip teasingly
into the tiny slit to send powerful salacious sensations charging
through his groin and into his belly.

Diana couldn't deny the growing delicious thrill of the brutish handsome
man's cock in her mouth.

Sampson, behind her, his tongue lashing beautifully up through the open
slit of her tight young cunt all the way up to her rectum in
unbelievable delight, was introducing her to a world of enchantingly
obscene rapture the likes of which she had never found even on the
streets. Within her loins was building an insane pressure that could
mean only one thing ... wild flying ecstasy!

Then suddenly, dream-like through the drugged haze of her passion, the
young, slavishly kneeling girl felt the great dog mount her, his soft
furry body humping excitedly in toward her trembling buttocks, his
forelegs clutching at her waist in the manner of a human male. The
beast's tormenting tongue had inflamed her pussy to the point where she
welcomed any penetrating object that could soothe it and from the corner
of her eye she caught the entire reflection of their lewdly coupling
threesome in the full length wall mirror; the lascivious sight of the
magnificent animal mounting the obscenely spread moons of her soft,
brown buttocks, plus the lurid image of Milt lying on his back with his
legs spread lewdly apart and his long, thick cock protruding stump-like
from her ovally sucking mouth, sent wild and lustful sensations of
carnal passion spiralling through her.

She saw the reflection of Sampson's glistening corally-tipped penis
shoot forth from its long sheath, moist and hard, the tapered end
slipping and dancing like a pointed scarlet candle in the damp slit of
her nakedly exposed cunt, and she felt his strong animal body jerk
against her in first futile effort to penetrate her cunt with the thick
bevelled shaft of sexually excited flesh.

"Help him! Help him! He needs cooperation from his female lovers. He's a
gentle animal, not a brute. Don't be frightened!" Claudia ordered,
watching enviously from her standing position, her index finger
caressing her own excitedly erect clitoris between the moist, hair-lined
lips of her seething cunt.

With an unrestrained moan as the husband and wife watched in eager lust
at the performance of their prize dog, Diana shifted her lush round
buttocks in a desperate searching effort to capture the dog's
lengthening cock, the raging tension within her reaching the wanton
stage. God, she had to have the long glistening phallus up inside her
before she lost her mind in her rapidly mounting need! She reached back
between her thighs, grasping the lust-hardened animal cock and causing
Sampson to half-growl and half-whimper, as she guided the pointed tip of
his cock to the now hungrily sucking mouth of her excitedly flushed
pussy, splitting her young passage wider and wider as he ground his long
throbbing length up inside her pulsating channel.

Claudia watched in avaricious fascination at her prize dog's
performance, as she gaped sordidly as the thick scarlet cock slithered
forward with a moistly audible sound until it was sunk up inside the
young trembling girl to its hilt. She grinned in lewd, ecstatic delight,
as her Sampson's soft sperm-filled balls smacked hard up into the softly
curling pubic hair between the kneeling girl's thighs. Oh, it was going
to break her heart to sell that animal!

"Oh ... oh, my God!" Diana blurted unintelligibly around Milt's
throbbing cock in her mouth, her passion glazed eyes wide as the beast
began to fuck into her savagely from behind. "Ungh ... unghh ...
ungghhh!" she grunted in vehement disbelief, while her buttocks of their
own accord, began to meet Sampson's vicious long strokes plunging deep
into the rising heat of her belly.

Milt watched through lustful eyes as Diana's soft, red mouth clasped
greedily around his heavily growing cock fucking upwards into her face.
The thin, tensile rim of her lips clung to it avidly, pink inner-flesh
extracting each time he pulled out. He grinned lecherously as he fucked
her mouth and watched her desire-contorted face suck and lick his
hardened cock while his wife's young German Shepherd stud, Sampson,
skewered obscenely into her young pussy from behind. She'd taken both
hands to cup and squeeze his semen bloated balls and he could see his
thick, white secretions dribbling from the corners of her mouth in tiny
obscene rivulets, a masochistic little sparkle beginning to gleam in her
befogged eyes.

Fuck, it was time to bring Claudia into the scene now! He'd made her
wait long enough. "Come on, Baby," he motioned to the red-haired beauty
who was gaping at their shared rapture enviously. "Let's get that sweet
cunt of yours down here where I can lick it!"

She did and eagerly, straddling his r