I had the strangest fucking dream. I was lounging in a field of poppies,like something out of the "Wizard of Oz". My mother was there. She wasstroking...my head and running her long fingernails through my hair andthen she was gone. I looked down and I was Dorothy, in a blue dress witha white apron and petticoats and little black granny boots. There was aTin Woods-woman wearing a metallic corset and a female scarecrow in tightdesigner jeans and a halter-top.I looked around. "Where's the cowardly. Then he licked the rim of her asshole as requested and then moved back down to her pussy region. He continued that technique, something like a figure eight in her nether regions until she was nearly in tears with pleasure and frustration that he wasn't making her cum. Then he surprised her and hooked his arms under her legs and lifted her up so that when he rested on his haunches, his back was straight and he could eat her pussy and focus on that alone. She braced herself on the floor with her. Although this wasn’t a necessity as far as the three were concerned, it did make for an interesting session if compliance was granted. Having turned over onto her back she grasped the whites cock at the base, just behind his tennis ball sized knot and was sucking avidly. The feeling for the white was almost the same as being knotted and there would only be one outcome from that. Sure enough, in very little time, copious amounts of dog come were slipping down her throat. She swallowed most of it. Their kiss began a little awkwardly. Juliette kept herself apart from him at first, leaning in as if she was only just daring the agreed contact. Michael caressed her mouth with his, carefully exploring her lips. She reacted like she was experiencing the shape of his kiss for the first time; tasting him to be sure she liked the sensation. But as she began to relax, her body moved forward. She allowed her lips to press harder against his and he could feel her soft mouth opening to him a little.