I wanted to prove to her that I was her submissive sex toy. Still stroking my chubby with oil, she told me that she had picked the guy she wanted me t...o suck off in here tonight.I froze. Through my slippery satin under things she was edging me ever closer to another premature ejaculation. We both learned more about my sexual preferences as now she knew how mortified I was when still wearing my trashiest lingerie after erupting my sex courage into my panties and onto her hands. I wanted to back. As she sat down I couldsee down the front of her dress and saw a large glimpse of those largebreasts. It was almost as if she wanted me to see them. She looked at meand then looked at the dresser. I see you followed the instructionssweetie. Yes I did I replied I think it is all a game but I followed yourinstructions."A game" is that what you think? Yes I replied it can't be real its allfantasies, but maybe it will be fun.So you think my great uncle is a fraud then? NO, NO, I do believe. She needed a cock in her cunt right away. Tongues were fine, fit a stiff prick--man's or dog's--was what she needed."Come on, boy. Come on, fuck me," Kathy crooned softly to the dog as she reached between her trembling thighs and tried to pull the animal forward.But the dog seemed glued to her pussy. His tongue sloshed sloppily in and out of her hot hole, plastering down her wiry blonde cunt hairs as he dug deeper into her quivering, hot hole."AHHHH!" Kathy cried suddenly as she felt her cunt. Karen looked pissed and was stunned. She overlooked me and ordered Traci to get dressed and down to the main building for breakfast. We had overslept and the camp k**s were waiting for food. Traci looked pale as she pulled the covers with her to the dresser. Karen just stood there watching her. I put my shorts on and shirt. I waited until Traci got dressed before leaving. Traci took off for the main building and I went back to my cabin. Karen stormed off after Traci. I quickly changed shirts.