Once again he began exploring between my spread legs with his delicate fingers. I could not remember a time when a man had been so attentive to my nee...s, not even Victor.He continued to run his fingers in and out of my wet cunt and whispered to me how attracted he was to me and how he loved watching me walk around the dancing room that night. The more he talked, the wetter I became and I just instinctively spread my legs wider to take in every touch and movement of his fingers. He surprised me. She watches me, silent. In my dream I am fifteen years old so I expect my friend to be similarly reduced in age. But she is not; she is twenty, and tall, and slim, and aloof. She is naked, too, but her body lacks detail, like my reflection in the condensed mirror. I feel a sort of vulnerability, led before her in the bath. My nipples are hard and there is a warmth beginning to grow in my crotch.My friend turns to leave and I call out after her. I don’t want to be left alone.She speaks then, in. She is gorgeous and most men don't really know where to draw the line between flirting and harassing so I am used to protecting her when we're out together. Sometimes I even make it seem like we are a couple, which is a pretty solid way to keep guys away. It's not hard to believe, my mom looks really young and I look older than 17. We finished eating and did the dishes together like usual but I couldn't shake the feeling something was wrong with her. I stayed up kind of late, mom was. Still saying nothing I start sucking his dick, his beautiful 9’ black cock. I’m doing my best sucking his dick and with one hand jacking him off at the same time. I was so into it that I forgot about my friends still behind me, he’s now 2 fingers in slowly finger fucking my ass and slapping away when he then grabs me from the waist and feel the big head of his cock getting ready to enter me, he spits on it some and tries to push in, I moan in extacy and pain, he pushes again and gets in about 2.