Leandra awoke the next morning with a soft sigh, she stank of the beast's c*m and smiled as she saw her owner sleeping soundly. The pale woman simply looked up at the brilliant yellow and purple tinted sky, coloured by the sunrise as it chased the night away. She thought of the night before, forced upon the beat's shaft like a common w***e, and smiled in satisfaction. Leandra wished every day that their roles were reversed, that she could use him instead of the other way around. Little did she know, today she would have that chance.
It was another hour or so before Mondo awoke from his slumber, his morning wood straining against his pants as he remembered the night before. Without a word he stood, the girl quickly standing as well, as she waited for the furred beast to untie her from the
