.. bla ... She alwaysbabies Dawn which made her into this spoiled brat that I have to deal with now.I agreed to whatever it was she demanded and hung ...p. It was already 6:30 and the party was starting at 8. I needed a shower and Dawn would need at least an hour to dress. She always takes so long it's irritating."What's with the outfit?" I asked as she emerged from her bedroom."It IS a Halloween party, isn't it?" she replied very sarcastically. I remember that costume from last year. She was. I was wracked by a second and then third stream of my cum, thoroughly soaking the lower part of my nightie and Sammy's muzzle. I looked down at him with this goofy smile on my face, partly shame but mostly satisfaction. He looked back at me, tail still wagging eagerly as he lapped my cum from his muzzle. It was in that moment I found an unexpected connection. I loved him, in the way a man loves a woman. I couldn't find words for it but deep down something opened up in me and I knew I loved. ‘You’ve been good to me, Carla.’ He said, and grabbed his neck cloth and jacket. She smiled up at him sensually and moaned softly from her own ministrations. ‘I could be good to you some more if you will stay, my lord.’ He offered her a tight smile. ‘I think not. It’s over between us.’ She stopped and stared at him. ‘What?’ ‘You may keep the house and I will have this month’s allowance deposited to you. But after that, you’ll have to find another protector.’ ‘You are leaving me?’ Carla’s voice. "Oh no please!" I protested trying to hide my delight.Carol walked up over to me holding her belly, then pulled down her jeans and sat down onto my chest, her bare ass resting right on my chin with only the thin pink strip of her thong hiding her little brown box, and just as soon as she did that, she let rip a surprisingly loud fart.Now we've always been comfortable around eachother when we hang out and don't tend to shy away from farting in front of eachother, and over the years Carol's has.