In my dreams, my room is much more elegant than the plain bare walls that it has in the real world. It is no longer the room of a lonely, tired woman,...but is now the boudoir of a sensual, desirable lover. In my dreams, you come to me, take me in your arms and kiss me deeply and passionately until I swoon. When my knees give out you wrap me in your arms and guide me to the settee that occupies a corner of my imagined room. You revive me with a sip of blood red wine from a bottle that you had. Now fully enjoying the sensation of the cock sliding in and out of me, I returned to my mission of extracting every last drop of cum from my sister's pussy.As I was looking for Kevin I had noticed that Mom and Robert and dropped into a sixty-nine, and were still intent on extracting as much cum from between the others legs as possible. I wondered if Robert was enjoying the flavor of Mom's cum mixed with Kevin's as much as I had. These thoughts coupled with the sensation of Kevin's cock and the. Next flight listed in Logbook?) "Last week."(What?) "My sister and I removed the aircraft from the crates and assembled them using the original manual."(You're talking about brand new 1945 planes?) "Yes."(Painted in the original markings and colors?) "Yes."(Do you have FAA numbers?) "They told us to keep what we had."(Well, that's unusual. Experimental Aircraft?) "No. We're leaving that home."(I guess we'll see when you get here.) "Thanks. We want to come early and stay late ... camp with our. Kim herself was by no means immune to the attraction of the older woman. Along with her roommate Pam Maguire, the young Canadian girl had taken full advantage of the sexual freedoms sweeping college life in the 60's. Included in those freedoms was a strong interest in other females. In fact, she and Pam had long ago pushed their beds very close together, and taken to sharing one at night. As much as they delighted in each other, they pursued others as they caught their fancy, singly or.