Bianca leans down to kiss me more, and our breasts push up against each other—I smile as I feel her hard nipples poking into my skin.I bring my hand... down her back as her tongue slides into my mouth. My fingers brush at the top of her pajama pants, and she lets me pull them down.Bianca rolls us over so I’m suddenly on top.“Your turn.”I slowly move down her body, kissing every inch. Being on top feels strange, but I can’t deny I like the way Bianca looks up at me, wondering what my next move. This way, I was sure to get a little feel at least. To my surprise, Denise didn't object or anything. She just kept on kissing me. When we stopped kissing, she took my hand, but didn't try to move it away. It was almost like she wanted to make sure I kept it there."I wish they were bigger for you, like Karen's are." You shouldn't worry, your's are just as nice." I had to be careful of how I phrased things because Karen and Denise were friends too."This is all Karen said you two did. Or was she. She removed it with a loud pop, pulling him up and pushing him down and telling him to lick and suck her cock clean of his ass.After some resting time and a short nap for us showers where in order and back to the peep shows only this time there where two cocksucker in the room and Mistress Cheryl and I sat on the couch and watched as they sucked there way through them all one by one. Mistress Cheryl decided to take her new bitch home and do some reading and training, promising to call and even. .. then finally said, "Figured that out did you? Not that long. What gave it away?" You remember when I said you tasted different the first time I kissed you for real? Well she did too. The really interesting part is that the two of you tasted exactly opposite of each other in the dream versus the reality. Since I didn't have any experience to go by, it had to have been your experience projecting into the dream. Your experience therefore had to be with each other. That also means that for both.