She made artistic designs in the shape of hippie styles from the sixties and played around with bald lines, long and shorter patches etc.“Ok not fin...shed yet Sabrina not for long, now the painting part, first I will undress, look if you like touch if you like, I am ok with it,” Beth said.Beth undressed and there were the ‘ahs’ and ‘ohs’ from Sabrina, some tattoos but mostly henna, Beth explained, because she likes to change designs now and then. A beautiful trimmed bush, a belly button piercing. Yet, somehow, in the dream, I’d be doing all sorts of gay fucking with Dale, either with the girls present or separate from them.The funny thing was, Charlotte really was coming to visit Hanna and I, and was traveling with her fiance Dale. I'd never really met Dale. He was a children's pastor in a suburb of Miami not far from the town he and Charlotte lived in. So the dreams felt oddly real when Hanna had told me of their upcoming visit.Before I get too far, let me digress a bit. Hanna, my. Maine ek baar dekha that jub kahin baahar gayi thi….my wife was in her element now and said accha yeh batao kit um kiska soch ker 5 baar muthh maarte ho…..He said “Madam 4 baar to aapke he mumme, gaand aur figure ko dekh ker he maar leta hoon, kasam se kya sharir hai aapka…kya mote muma hain aur kya gaand hilti hai aapki….aapne aap khada ho jaata hai….aur mein he nahin yahan ke jitney richshaw wale, ya bhikari, ya jamadaar hain….woh sub to us din ka yaad ker ke maarte hain jab aap ne ek baar. Saliva dribbles out of the husbands mouth during this onslaught, deep-throat slime splattering onto the floor below. "Your gonna be my sissy cuckold, serving my cock and raising my baby. Soon all you care about is Daddies big cock stretching your pussyhole bitch! You get ready for this old bull's schlong to impregnate your sissycunt."The wife sits up on the bed watching her husband getting orally ****d by this dominant old man. She sees the power he has over him and looks on admiringly at the.