"Victoria continued for her, "Really Mike, we've both talked about it so much." That's nice to know, my erection has been the topic of recurring conve...sation. She continued, "We really want to see it again. We've only seen pictures. And we really will keep our promise."How do I get myself in these kinds of messes? It all started five years before when I didn't keep my cock in my trunks and now I'm paying the piper. "You REALLY have to promise not to even say something in your sleep." We won't. His thrusts were deep and fast. I think, like Matt, I lost my mind for a few minutes. My mind was so filled with pleasure. I was in another dimension. I didn't want it to ever end. I lost count of the number of orgasms I had. Each one is a little more intense than the last. In a few minutes, which seemed like hours. Matt started grunting as he slammed his cock in all the way and held it there. I could actually feel each spurt of his baby makers. My cunt was in a spasm and was milking his cock. Ooohhh thats right take that cock the cock who is makeing u my slut, u little slut.-she kept saying as she would pound me so hard and than start even slapping my face. she would be all over me her tits pressing over y body,her hands holding mine down she would be one milimeter away from my lips looking me in the eyes and laughing.I was sweating as i stopped begging for help and start begging her for mercy as she laughed and imediatly put her fingers to my throat and choked me as she kept. Two souls exploring, mingling, becoming one. Her hands caress as do mine, at once gentle and firm. Offering and taking, on a cloud of mist, we join together, coupling, fusing, entering. We dance as one. Our sleepy breathing increases. Chests heave softly in sleep, bodies move in unison, soft moans of pleasure escape unknown. Our dancing hastens, mist swirls around us, hiding, exposing, in perfect harmony, neither dominant, neither submissive, arching, bending, accepting. Bodies writhe in the.