Her brain was foggy and she felt as if she hadn't slept a wink. Normally she could recall her dreams quite clearly and often noted them into her diary...but this morning her brain was filled with snapshot images of Mr Brodie taking her virginity. Images of him kneeling between her legs, her on her back with legs spread welcoming his cock, her straddling him, her on her hands and knees, her with her face pressed into the mattress and ass in the air; they all fought for supremacy as she struggled. Heather pulled Mark's pillows over to her side of the bed and inhaled the scent of him. Soon, she was drifting off to sleep.Heather's dreams were very sexually charged as she slept. In her dream, she was laying in bed under the covers, and she felt a hand caressing the inside of her calf, and up higher to her silky thigh. She felt Mark's hand between her thighs, probing her wet pussy with is long, strong fingers. Heather opened her legs wider to give her husband access to her slick hole. Under. .I'm tired." I began to get up and head for the door.Matt hand firecely grabbed my arm"We're going to finish this."His eyes were red again, so I did as I was told. He spread my legs...and put his fingers in.Deep, it hurt. He finger fucked me for a long time.After a while he got bored."You're turn"I refused silently to suck him off. I jerked his cock for two minutes until it was his turn again...This time his head disappeared below the blanket and something warm soft and squishy began touching. ” “Did you?” Tiffany wanted to know. “I loved it, Tiff. Honestly, I loved it. My orgasms in anal sex are much stronger and last longer than the regular kind.” Tiffany huffed, “I would just like to have an orgasm that wasn’t induced by me.” She stared at her friend for a minute before she said, “And you are really happy with this arrangement?” Nancy smiled brightly. “I have the best of both worlds. 90% of my life is spent with Russell in our own little world. We make buckets of money and live.