She opened her eyes to see Alice and groaned. "Get up! Wake up sleepyhead! We need to go to the painter today."Tamarilla wiped the sleep from her eyes... saw how early in the morning it was and asked, "Why are you getting me up so early? I didn't think you were all that eager to get yourself painted. C'mon you can tell me. The idea of some make-up got you excited?If a figurehead could have blushed, Alice would have done so. "Well no, not really. I just thought that I would fit in better with the. My legs obviously being driven by the almighty Cocks commands. RAP RAP RAP against the door. My fist also must follow the demands of Commander Cock. It opened to the most lovely sight, she was in my dreams and now here. I reached an arm out, at first for a handshake, and then quickly converting it to a torso grab and heavy tongue kiss. Handshake, seriously, damn I am lame. French kiss for the win. And she did not recoil in disgust. Double winner. I scarcely saw him, maybe later I will give him. We were smiling at each other.But this was not something I asked him. Our deal was that I narrate a part of my story and he fucks me in return for that part. This was one extra, but I did not say that and ruin his mood. I provoked him more.After a while, he was fucking me more frequently but not at his highest pace. But his present pace was enjoyable as well.After a while, he got off of me, gently turned me around, bent my elders and placed my hands near my face, knelt and sat on my ass with. " Crap!" she said. Now that she was aroused, she wanted to do something. "Too bad it's not Friday..."Jake laid the gun down on a table and turned toward the kitchen. Smiling to herself, Béla stripped off her slacks and top, threw them on the bed and followed, half skipping, into the kitchen, certain that Jake had a plan.Jake was searching through kitchen drawers when she entered. He looked up at her bouncy, naked figure."Wow! That was fast," he stated."Yep!" Béla replied, "Fast. That's me!".