The mornings had been their time, hers and Marta's. It had been their loving bond. Marianne ... wasn't Marta. Mary lay on her side looking at her part...er. "I wish you were," she muttered and nodded into oblivion. Neither woman bothered to remove their shirts, bras and jeans.The alarm woke them both. "Go back to sleep honey. I'll be back soon." Showering quickly, Mary confronted Roger as she stepped from the tub removing his clothes."I wanted to..." began Roger."I know you do," smiled Mary. Courtney opened her mouth and met Kayla’s tongue. Courtney moaned with all of the work being done on her breast and tongue. Courtney was not shocked when she felt a hand slide up her skirt and rub her pussy lips. She wasn’t sure who’s hand it was but figured it must belong to Kayla when what felt like four fingers at once was f****d into her pussy. Courtney was a little bit surprised when she felt another hand slide under her skirt in the back and force three fingers into her. It seemed like such a dirty thing to do and it made her little pussy slit tingle with excitement to speculate at the extent of her perverse nature.Yoshi liked to be the center of attraction at the special parties when a large group of men took turns shooting their sticky loads right onto her hair and her face. Even though she was the butt of the fun, she had to agree it was very funny when the stuff would drip down onto her naked breasts and cover her nipples with slimy goo. The only thing she. “Wash them out and return them,” said John.“The sink over there,” Mary added, sensing Sammie's confusion.Sammie did as she was ordered and scurried back to her position. Once again, there were a few jeers.Bianca was starting her announcement: “Welcome to Round 2. Please give a warm welcome to Matt and his Dog!”Matt entered to applause, with a black woman in her mid-thirties scampering on all fours alongside him. She had yellow paws, and her hair was close-cropped in a natural style. Her heavy.