Problem was, Derek, her new boyfriend was a fat slob. But she took to him immediately, knowing her frivolous spending could resume as soon as she let ...he old perv in her knickers.It was obvious Mum didn’t fancy him, just fucking him for his money. There was a big age gap between them too. Mum was thirty-eight and Derek was fifty-three. She was a hot MILF and Derek was a dirty old sex pest.Their sexual preferences never really matched up either. Mum was always the prudish type, always dressing. THAT dream.The endless lines of grey people: men, women, children, shuffling past, casting their accusing looks at him.He was frozen in place, unable to turn away, as they moved past, gradually moving closer until he started awake.The dream started soon after the liberation of Buchenwald. At first, it was very vague, just snatches of scenes, as if in an avant-garde movie. Just as it was beginning to become more coherent, he met Sophie, and she seemed to be a calming influence, the short scenes. I immediately stood her up, turned her around to face the dresser, pulled her bikini bottom down, and bent her forward. Reaching a hand between her coated wet thighs, I firmly spread her legs apart as my other hand pushed her lower back forward, exposing her swollen cunt to me. As I moved in behind her, I guided my tip so that it rubbed against her puffy red mound but didn’t get entry. I slowly slid my cock against her saturated pussy while I undid her bikini top. As the top came off, her. She was looking at my laptop and I was behind her. I landed my hands on her hips, like holding her and she started stiffening up! I slowly came closure and smelled her hair, I moved them and smelled her neck we still had a gap between us. Immediately we were brought back into senses by her phone. Her roommate asking for dinner. We went and joined her friends in the dining hall. Initially, we couldn’t maintain an eye contact. But she accidentally touched my leg when she was across the table and.