Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read The Barbie Lez Fa...tasies: Week 1-15. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them? Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now&hellip, Frank! I called out as I. "Yes", she said, and I hit the gas. I raced down there as fast as I could, though I was preoccupied.... I had slid my hand up Alley's dress and found that she had no panties on as usual and was really wet, she’s always wet, but she was wetter than usual. I played with her pussy all the way to the theater. I parked the car behind the theatre, an old building with a seedy red light that reads "Cinema One" over the door. Alley had her hand on the door. I stopped her and leaned toward her, giving. I moved up and down his shaft from the tip to the base. His fingers moved in and out of me with purpose and vigor; up to my clit and back inside again. A gasp escaped my lips as my hand ran up his neck and through is hair while he pushed a second finger inside. I gently bit his shoulder, moaning, letting him know how good it felt. His fingers inside bent to the curve of me, rubbing against my growing bump while he used the pad of his hand as pressure on my clit. It felt incredible having both. It was slightly more than my hand could cover and I felt her nipple harden in my palm. She didn't say a word but reached up, and grabbed my fingers, and forced me to give her nipple a tweak. As soon as I did, she moaned and her mouth covered my entire breast and sucked eagerly. It was an odd sensation. My nipple teased the back of her throat and she seemed to want to swallow it down, like she was starving for my breast. “Oh God, please,” she moaned. Please what? I didn't know what she wanted me.