"Ma patted her on the shoulder and gave her a very good piece of advice. "You are only an imposter if you are imposting. Just be yourself." Samantha n...dded.Then, two weeks later disaster struck in the shape of Jesse Farmer. We had just sat down to the table to eat supper when the kitchen door was kicked in. There filling the doorway was the biggest, fattest and ugliest man I had ever seen. He glared at us through squinty pig eyes; his bloated, porcine face was a blotched red."Where is she?" he. " And off to see the Wizard," she smiled as a glass suddenly appeared on the table in front of her and she took a sip from it."How could you be inside my dream?" I asked her, "Inside my head?" Magic."I didn't know how to respond to that. Everything was going to seem like magic from now on. There was one final question I had to ask. The question whose answer would hopefully explain this whole adventure even though it might be an answer I didn't want to hear."Why?" I asked her as our eyes met and. He flipped me over, twisted my arms up me back and plunged his hard cock back into my dripping wet pussy. Telling me this is why dirty bitches get. My shoulder ached from having my arms held, his weight pushing down on me. The excitement was reaching new highs for both me and him. My clit was throbbing, waves of pleasure surging through me with every thrust. I thought this was a s good as it could get. He had other plans. Shifting his weight he held my arms with one hand and with the other. Being the fag cocksucker that I am, I slid to my knees and opened my mouth for him to slide his soft cock over my tongue. It only took a few seconds and he was rock hard. After a few minutes of sucking his nice 6 incher he wanted to taste of me. Be a total bottom faggot, I really wasn't into it and he let me get down on his unit. This guy didn't want to come too fast so he turned around and stuck his ass in my face. After rimming him for a bit I told him I wanted to suck his cock and taste.