"Oh, er, hello?" An awkward muddled sounding voice from behind him spoke. Rolling over, no, turning around some how even though he was lying down....S...rprise took him as he realised he was no longer sleeping in his old bed, but was floating in a grey void, where the space around him seemed murky , blurry almost.Searching for the source of the voice, Jack answered "...heyyyyy?" in an equally awkward and questioning tone."What are you doing there, I mean how did you get here, I mean who are you. We 69'ed for quite a while in that position, really savouring each other's bodies. Tongues and fingers in asses, nipples and balls sucked and squeezed. Eventually, I couldn’t take any more and I filled his mouth with cum. He swallowed some, but saved a little for a wonderful French-kiss snowball for me. We kissed for a while, and I stroked his cock so gently that he was shaking, I told him to lie back on the bench and lift his knees back. Now with full access to his exposed and twitching ass, I. I'm getting the best blowjob I've gotten in years. My pants are then around my ankles her hands are playing with my ass and her mouth goes from my cock to my balls. I still can't believe this is happening but I do stop her for the moment because I don't want to fuck her in the living room. I pull her up and lift her off her feet and carry her to her room.When we get there I place her on the bed and we kiss passionately. In a second my clothes are off. She is just wearing a nice pair of shorts. Understanding blossomed in Ayla’s mind, and she pooched her ass out, giving him the angle needed to slide all the way in her tight, wet cunt. He grabbed her hips and began to slam his against hers hard. At the moment, he wasn’t concerned with her pleasure. All he could think about was how good her pussy felt, as it gripped his cock in a velvet vise. She was horny and close to orgasm again from his hard pounding. Reaching beneath her body, Ayla worked her clit back and forth hard, trying to keep.