What next?
Dua Comes Back
Dua returned a few minutes later with Sofia's dog stuff. I put the collar around her neck, and Sofia barked once. She was really getting into this.
I ordered Dua back into the closet and me and Sabrina watched TV while spooning. Sofia lays on the floor on her back, and lean down to unabashedly grope her tits.
"We have a sexbot, an unwilling slave, a puppy, and I have a cumslut girlfriend," I said. "What else do we need for this harem and who should be that role?"
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