.. Probably into virtual reality, where all gorgeous girls are her hot foxy friends ... And other, more adventurous, even dirtier daring dreams.------...--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Alessandra feels all alone after being turned down. What else to do, except much more masturbation?Alessandra alineates and is mostly all alone, although she keeps close contact with Linda, who is all into. In the corner of my eye, I noticed that Victor’s crotch was wet; my lovely hubby had come as he watched the black man forcing my mouth so hard.Benson also noticed it and he laughed loud, ordering Victor to pull down his trousers and show that cum dripping little white dick.Hubby slowly slid his trousers down. His eight hard inches were sticky, coated with his own white spunk. Benson laughed again, pulling me into a kneeling position, with my round butt sticking out. His huge rod still jammed. ....?" I hopped on the pushbike, trundled across, then texted I was outside. She opened the door,said "Glad you got here, cos somethings happened in the house. A kitchen cupboard door had fallen off & she seemed almost at breakdown point. I asked her what was wrong & she began to explain that her BF & her were just about finished, how she felt he was cheating. We put away the groceries she then offered me a drink,cos she was popping a bottle of vino. I obliged her & after this we just sat &. I was scared to even touch it. And it was about then that the bad dreams started. In my sleep I saw the Phantom of Truth, who pointed an accusing finger at me, and I heard a voice—often Melissa's, but just as often not—and it said:"Have you found the Yellow Sign?"But when I awoke I still did not know what it meant.When classes finally started again I thought I could put the whole thing behind me. But as I walked to the Humanities building I heard something that made me wonder if I was dreaming.