Before I could do anything else I heard some movement on the stairs and then heard Linda hesitantly calling out.“Mike? Is everything okay down there...”Her motherly instincts must have kicked in again - coming down to see if our daughter was okay. It was such a twisted sense or morality I had instilled within my family; stepping them towards the cliff-edge of depravity, and yet still retaining the normal vestiges of behaviour. No matter the fact that Linda had been finger-fucked into an orgasm. My wife smiled and understood that everything and every dream can be fulfilled and we both strted enjoying. After some time, my wife told Priya to come on top of her and placed her cock on her cunt . She told me to move on top of her/him and move my big cock in to her ass. She was sucking Priya’s boobs and was having a wonderful time. I almost unloaded myself but my wife told me to stop and we alll cam out from our respective holes. My wife was now sucking my cock and Priya was doing a good job. ‘Yes, it was real.’ ‘You had sex with me WHILE I WAS SLEEPING?!’ ‘You said you wanted it. I assumed you were conscious since you were talking to me…’ ‘I THOUGHT I WAS JUST DREAMING!’ Raine was furious. He took advantage of her. Dream sex was one thing. Real sex was completely different, especially since she’d been off birth control for a couple months. She didn’t remember him using a condom. It had been a long year for her too. She hadn’t had sex for a long time, so being on birth control. She jumped off the parapet and walked down the slope to the river's edge. We called it a river but in truth it no more than a stream, just ten foot wide and no more than four foot deep. I sat still on the stone parapet as she wetted her hair and undid a couple of buttons of her top."That fucking feels good," she sighed.She didn't normally swear so it must have felt real good. She wetted her hand again and pushed it inside her top to wet her torso. The thought of her hand running over her tits.