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I switched after a minute, forcing myself on Sonja and letting my fingers stir Momo’s insides. Even though I had just blown my load in Chloe, I could feel another shot brewing, and I couldn’t hold it back. I pulled out of Sonja and began jacking off. “Hey girls!” Sonja and Momo turned to me, just as a stream of sperm shot forth, flying through the air and landing on their faces. They both seemed dumbfounded, unable to process this new event, but after a few seconds, the confusion abated as they remembered seeing people do this on those porn videos. I sat back, nearly falling off the edge of the bed. “Ah, life is good." Now that Chloe and I had made the beast with two backs, things seemed to finally stabilize. While hard to properly describe, Chloe seemed more confident than before, albeit remaining shy and pitiful. It was like… she had finally accepted that this was her home and we were her family, that she wasn’t just a guest or even an intruder. Momo and Sonja had also gotten used to her. In fact, all three had gotten very “used” to each other. I don’t know if they did it out of actual sexual attraction, but the girls had started going down on each other like that morning, especially after I filled one of them up. Momo and Sonja seemed to do it mostly to drink up any semen I had fired, but also out of boredom when we all played together. If I were having anime sex with Momo, Sonja would be licking Chloe, and if I were having sex with Sonja, Chloe would go down on Momo. Since Chloe didn’t like the taste of semen, I think she mostly did it as a way to prove toon herself, to show that she could keep up, and her natural timid nature made her want to please others and make them happy, as well as return the favor. The colors of fall had met their end, the reds, hentai yellows, and oranges replaced with brown and gray, but that meant it was one of my favorite times of year: Thanksgiving. Normally I’d visit my folks for dinner and have someone cat-sit Momo, but this year was different. I called and told them that I animation had met a girl and she invited me to her parents’ house for dinner and that I’d try to visit them some other time. Now that I had three girls to take care of, the responsibility was on me to prepare dinner. Luckily, I had the Internet for help. Momo and Sonja stared at the frozen cartoon turkey with mouths watering. Even though it was all wrapped up and turned into a solid block, they knew what it was: meat, countless pounds of glorious meat. I had prepared plenty of chickens before, but they had never seen a bird of this size. Chloe was drawn to the bag of potatoes instead, omnivorous like Momo and Sonja but preferring fruits and vegetables. If only they knew that there was a cake hidden in the fridge… “Master, is something going on?” Sonja asked. “Tomorrow is Thanksgiving, a special holiday. You celebrate it with a big dinner of turkey and mashed potatoes, so I want the four of us to eat at the table.” Lee grinned. “That’s okay with me, where would you like to start?” The next morning, she was a bit hungover, even after a shower and some coffee. “On my face, Nathan. John got the feeling that Tori, like him, used the sport to escape. Do check your email. He has made that clear.” She reaches behind me to grab my ass pulling me deeper into her with my thrusts. That first week back I took 2 flex afternoons and went there on my own. I look at Emma, who seems fascinated by the show in front anime of her. Gina's ass was on fire and tears rolled down her face. Everyone just clapped and cheered. Oliver gets up and starts to cartoon head over to me again. Lucy always bent at the waist to get them. I then slowly lowered myself down on it. I coated her tongue with all my passion. My cock was raging in my pants and I began to wonder if I could get a feel of animation Mom’s pussy too? He sat hentai down on his bed, holding his head. “An older man they called ‘Pa’. “Oh, well, we toon were, uh...” my friend floundered. Only it didn't: one ASRAAM lost lock and flew harmlessly past the target. “Glad you ask. “What’s going on Saturday night, where you need someone to watch Emily?” I asked.