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They fell asleep in each other’s arms. Misty cracked open her eyelids to discover a hazy Amarillo Monday morning. She held her lover close, pretending to be asleep, listening to Mollie, who was mumbling in her dreams. It was 6:30AM. After a bit, she moved slowly, pulling herself from her lover’s arms, and padded naked to the kitchen. She started preparing herself a cup of coffee, but the apartment’s coffee machine needed an engineering degree to understand. She’d managed to pop a pod into the contraption and press a button and listened to the thing begin its journey to heaven knows where. As she leaned over the counter watching the coffee machine on its mission, Roo slunk up behind her. His tongue curled into her puffy folds and Misty rolled her head on her shoulders, loving the way her dog noisily and lovingly kissed her good morning. Misty poured creamer to her coffee while Roo was busily and diligently licking between her thighs when Mollie stumbled into the kitchen, rubbing her eyes. Misty, with the island between herself and Mollie, subtly pushed Roo back with her foot. She smiled. “Coffee, Honey?” she asked rather breathlessly, since her pussy was tingling. Breakfast was toast, eaten naked masturbation in the kitchen, after Mollie took control of the complicated coffee maker, explaining what the different buttons did to the pods. Luckily Misty had mastered the toaster. Using Misty’s peculiar unscented shampoo and conditioner, they showered together. Of course, the soaping anal and rinsing got them worked up enough to make love, right then and there. Afterward, they used Misty’s toiletries and toothbrush and toothpaste blowjob and even helped each other dress – along with a little harmless fondling, which left them slightly breathless and flushed. As Misty drove Mollie to her sumptuous, multi-story home in the foothills of Indian Hills, a community near the Cadillac Ranch, they made plans to meet at the pound after Misty finished work. Both had left the apartment in short skirts and loose tops, without underwear. Mollie had discovered that it was Misty’s standard dress code, so she adopted it as well, still feeling quite naughty at being out in public sans underwear. The day flew past for Misty, who was called into one meeting after another all day. Her assistant fended off all calls and queries. Finally, a weary Misty emerged from the last meeting with her direct superior. The man seemed to fear her for some reason and Misty spent most of her time trying not to upset him. Her GPS directed her flawlessly to the animal pound. Mollie sat waiting for her in a shiny air-conditioned Mercedes sedan. They greeted each other with a loving kiss or two or cumshot three before entering the pound. The pet adoption process in Texas seemed pretty simple. And a friendly volunteer showed Mollie and Misty the adoptable selection the pound had available. Misty managed to dissuade Mollie from a female Chihuahua. She also pointed out to Mollie that the male dog mix she’d taken a shine to seemed terrified of her, secretly noting to herself that the male had been neutered. Suddenly Misty’s cell buzzed. Misty took one look at the display and excused herself. “Yes, of threesome course Alice! I can be back in Phoenix tomorrow. Oh, the ticket’s already at the Airport? OK, I’m on my way,” Mollie heard Misty say into her phone. Misty swiped her phone off. “I’m sorry Mollie. I shuddered as the wet tip of his dick pressed against my asshole. I entered Mr. Merculiefs mind and it occurred to me he now saw me as his leader as much as Ms. Cuch was.” My daughter folded her panties and set them atop her shorts. A scar where my name was burnt onto my flank proves it forever, but under orders I will even lie about that. She obediently turned in a circle, slowly blowjob and deliberately so they could lust over her every curve. Enjoying this treatment I looked down at Monica who now lifted a deep red face, obviously being extremely embarrassed at how much she had lost control. I found one of Father's older masturbation threesome briefcases, putting my copies of the wills inside. It hit the boat with force, and as effortlessly as a toddler submerging a rubber duck in the bath, it sunk Henry's beloved boat to the depth of the pacific. Don’t get me wrong, I still have a pretty good pay packet and the job is now secured for a long and troubled free future but anal there is no longer the opportunity to become the actual manager of the whole place. She looks down at Mike, “Why don’t you lay along the edge of the couch” then looks at Paul, “When you think you’re ready to continue, let me know…I will lean forward and spread my cheeks…I expect you to fuck my ass…are you ready for that?” “Yes Goddess” was cumshot all Paul could muster, mumbled at that. She continued to gasp for air. No one has said anything about them?" The med-techs checked her over but found nothing physically wrong with her. The redhead gasping and squealing as her ass is punished. The Morning After “I would have thought you’d have the majority to get this through on your own.”