The Bird Decrees

The moment William left with Romee, Dove turned to her fellow woman.

“Okay girls, with both Leggy Fuck and Wiliam away, I’m left in charge,” she said, scanning the room. She found her focus on Victoria was not friendly. Something about her got to Fuck Bird. Bouncy Fuck smiled at her, hoping against all hope she wouldn’t tell her to do anything. Licking feet was not her favorite activity.

Cum Magnet had not interacted much with Fuck Bird, so she was surprised when Fuck Bird asked her to remove her tshirt.

“Yes Fuck Bird,” she said, smiling as she removed the garment, exposing her ample bosum.

“Bouncy, why don’t you try and milk Cum Magnet’s breasts,” Dove told the pair.

“Yes Fuck Bird,” the two chimed as Victoria clamped on the large mounds.

The normally lethargic Sex Mouse walked up to Fuck Bird and whispered in her ear. “May I take Fuck Butt for a bit?” she inquired.

“Sure, Fuck Butt, you’re Sex Mouses for the next two hours,” Dove said.

The two had been together for a while now, she had been the junior for a very long time. Fuck Butt had a bad feeling about what was going to happen. She usually ignored Sex Mouse, but occasionally had her do things.

“Fuck Butt, what is your twitter password,” Sex Mouse asked.