With every thrust the vision morphed into another sexual escapade.Soon the romantic scenery and beautiful women of his hallucinations became alien and...ever stranger.He opened his eyes wide in surprise, and the luminescent lavender angel he made love to so passionately, looked deep into his eyes and pleaded. “Oh Quinn, I want you to cum with me! I want you to fill me completely! Oh please! Oh please!”Quinn hugged her firm, her breasts hard-pressed to his chest, and she locked her legs and arms. ” “Andrea, thanks. I think you know me well enough to know it wasn’t only the dance that got me so upset. Our marriage has been falling apart for the last six months. I have tried and tried to pull things together but it seems the more I did the further apart we were. That night dancing was just the last straw. I haven’t decided yet, just what I’m going to do.” “Please Harry, please talk to her” “Andrea, do me a favor, tell her I’ll call her at the end of the week. I still have some thinking. A hot jolt of passion churned his gut. He gulped and leered at his two naked daughters. Instantly, he had a hard-on, a hard-on that ached painfully. He stared, his gaze traveling over Crissy's lithe body as she climbed off Tammy's knee."Shit," Crissy moaned. "I'm shaking all over." Eat me," Tammy begged. "Christ. Make me cum." She rubbed her own swollen tits.Crissy enjoyed the power she held over her older sister. "I'll eat your pussy," she said.She dragged a finger up through Tammy's wet. She puts on her pants first, then her boots.She stands up and puts on her bra, finally her shirt. During all of this, the men in the audience are making sounds of their own.Amy goes off in a different direction. It has become daylight. I come back on.Michael: Amy, is that you?Amy: Yep, it's me. I found some things for us to eat at the farmhouse down below. Is your head better now, Mike?Michael: Yeah the pain is gone, but I still feel a bit wobbly. Say, was this your idea of a joke sewing a fig.