“What the fuck was I dreaming about?” Alexa thinks to herself noticing rock hard nipples, piercing through her cotton t-shirt and feeling a famili...r urge. “Must have been something really good.” Her right hand slides down under the soft light blue sheets, past her tan smooth stomach to her pink panties. She notices that they are also moist and rubs the damp fabric, caressing her clit and lips softly.Enjoy the sensation she stops suddenly, curious to know if Jordan, her husband, is awake.. The foods are legendary and the women are beautiful…Angela and Jasmine are two blonde sisters from the Pampas of Uruguay. They left to come to America and started a small ranch and horse breeding operation in Nevada. The two sisters had an intimate relationship which was accepted in their homeland. In Uruguay there gay, lesbian and bisexuality was a completely private matter. Their family sex relationship also was accepted back home. They did not talk about it here in Nevada. Jasmine loved. I saw the woman sparingly putting in lubricating jelly in preparation for the arrival of her man.Jasmine whispered to me, “He has a routine. In three minutes, he will enter, tell her to get where he will strap her down, rape her until he gets bored, and then tell her to get her ready for dinner. He will make a phone call to tell someone not to come after me today because she returned.”“What is her name anyway. She won’t tell me,” I asked Jasmine.Looking sad, she said, “She has none anymore. The. "My hands had been resting on her thighs, but I reached up to cup her breasts again, and started playing with them. Her eyes closed, and she leaned forward slightly, pressing her breasts into my hands. She went on to hold them there as she again raised, then lowered, herself on my erection several times - each a little faster than before.As she got more and more into impaling herself on me, I let my hands slide off her breasts and down onto her thighs, softly stroking them as I watched the.