Realizing what she wanted he started leaning into her and began feeling her warm wet tunnel wrap around his hard erection until he had the entire leng...h inside of her. He put his hand on her hip and slowly pulled out until he was barely inside of her and then he slammed into her again. He slowly pulled his lips off of her and leaned back and pulled out and thrust back into her, watching her large chest bounce with the thrust as he began going faster he could hear her breathing change and could. “Yes, I’m Vivien Harmon. We just moved in here, me, my husband Ben, and our daughter Violet,” Vivien explained while shuffling her sheet, clearly uncomfortable for some reason.“Good. Now, invite me into the house,” I told Vivien while glamoring her.“Please, come into my house,” Vivien invited me now.“Good girl. Now, listen to me, Vivien. You can trust me. In fact, you trust me more than you trust anyone else. My name is Roger Waters, just like the musician. Now, drink of my blood,” I told. Mishy gasped at the touch and Dave was surprised to find Mishy's slit already wet with anticipation. Dave ran his finger down her slit again. This time he continued to slid down, causing Mishy to giggle and thrash a little as he tickled the skin on either side of the crack of her ass.Dave leaned forward and did the same thing, this time using the tip of his tongue to slide up and down her slit dragging a moan of pleasure from deep inside Mishy. Dave could taste her on his tongue already and. The bed moved, I felt the sheet lifted off me and I smiled in my slumber. “Another dream,” I thought as my mind floated back to thoughts of Tracy sucking my cock. I wondered if this dream would be as vivid. I floated between a dream state and reality for a moment and then felt a warm naked body against mine. Lips met mine, a tongue probed my lips for entry, I responded.I opened my eyes at the end of the kiss, Tracy smiled at me. “Time to wake up sleep head,” she whispered and her arm circled.