" You know that means you will have to help dress me" Yes Mommy, I will love to dress you."We continued to chat about all the possibilities until our ...food arrived. During our meal Mommy suggested she take me to a beauty salon after lunchto have my hair done and well as my makeup done, I was going to get theworks, including a manicure and pedicure. . I was going to use Mommy'sregular appointment as she said it was the ideal opportunity toexperience a salon beauty treatment.We had healthy meals,. ” he said, pointing at Beth, “What makes you think I give a fuck about yours.”“Personally what you give a fuck about is the least of my worries.” I calmly replied, “If you want to kill yourself, great, but I don’t want anything to happen to Beth.”“Take a fucking hike asshole.” he replied and put his finger in my face.Beth reached over and grabbed my shoulder. She pleaded with us not to do this. She just wanted to go home. But if it was going to cause all these problems, she agreed to stay with. My brother was on the verge of popping out.“Lasla, please, please, sit your pussy on my muzzle so I and lick you and eat you and make you cum!” the princess groaned.“Gladly,” I moaned as my brother slammed back into her.I threw my right leg over her head and lowered my pussy to her muzzle. I gasped as her long whiskers brushed my inner thighs. I groaned at the feel of her touch on me. I shuddered, so close to just cumming from that touch alone.Then her furry muzzle brushed my folds. Her rough. ” They both laughed at my obvious inability to alter their decision. After a moment, they changed places. Pat on the bed and Joyce wore the strap-on.The scene this time was somewhat different. Pat preferred me to lick more gently and Joyce stood still and made me do the moving with my rear. She thought it was funny making me fuck myself using her dildo. Fortunately, since the Ladies were starting from a higher state of arousal, this second round didn’t take nearly as long. After the Ladies were.