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"Well..." Scarlet started, tapping the offending finger just below her nose so that she could smell Kirsa's fundiment while she thought, "she suggested that this could also be a pet play masquerade party. You know, have them bring slaves and dress them up as pets as well. Plus maybe they could reverse roles if they want. The chocolate fountain would do so cool though." Immediately, she began sketching out ideas of the costumes they could all wear and the decorations that could cover the manse.
Kirsa hurried off to the bathroom and just pulled down her bottoms and slammed her ass down on the cool porcelain in time for the tip of a fresh log slide out. Something about the way Scarlet had twirled her finger around in her asshole set her bowels in motion and soon a sized load was slipping out of her. Yet at the same time she couldn't help but reach down and begin playing with herself as she thought about what had just happened to her.
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