The man continue to look at me and then slowly needed."My name is Steven McQueen." Ah, that's a nice name."Nice to meet you, Steven." And then that qu...stion popped up in my head... and out of my mouth, rolled down my tongue, before I could stop myself."How did you get so muscular?" Steven did his staring again and then pulled his tank top over his head. A move that really made me harden even more. "Wouldn't you like to know." he told me with a grin.Then he was racing toward me, and I really. I kept thinking. It felt so real….how can I be not real? I started feeling happy but somehow I am unable to believe that it was just a dream. I just realized that my shoulder on my dress should have been torn and it got stitches. I immediately opened the dress and checked the shoulders part. I saw stitches. I was shocked. How can there be stiches and how can this dress not be torn? I kept the dress on bed and immediately went to bathroom mirror and opened the shoulder part of the dress to see. I jumped into her and kissed her lips. I opened her blouse and removed the bra. Then I started sucking her right boob and squeezing her left boob with my hand. I can tell that she was enjoying all this by the moaning she made.’ 3) By: My horny mother of a whore loves nothing more than a fat cock inside her holes. After her divorce, she got horny and eventually found the man in her son.‘I could feel her nose touching my lower belly. For about 20 seconds, my cock was buried deep in her throat. It. She said, I am telling you this because he texted me this morning saying he wants me to let him in tonight. And what did you say I asked. I didn't text back, she replied. I said well invite him in you wanted to have a threesome so bad anyways why not with him hes already fucked you. She said okay and started to text him. It was just about midnight when we heard a knock on the window. Adam thinks I am not at the house, Allison told him that we got in a fight and I left. So she opened the window.