THE DREAM.After she had put on her nightdress Isabel got into bed. Her head was spinning as she again remembered the dream. In it she had been laying ...n the bed naked, she was again attempting to bring about the much needed orgasm without any success. Then there was a knock on the door, she had called out asking who it was? The response came that it was Jack which was inane as he was the only other person in the house. “I’m busy Jack, what is it you want?”“I’ve come to help you Isabel,” came. I’m sure it was because shewanted approval, but I did nothing to reassure her. Speaking in aneven, matter-of-fact tone of voice, I replied, “Hmmmm — I figured asmuch. How about any men — or boys?”“Huh?!” she replied, “I don’t understand what …”“Have you ever had sex with any men or boys? Did you ever masturbatewith a man — suck their dicks — did anyone ever fuck you in the ass?”“No! Never! . When she died, I hardly left the cave for twenty years. There was only one other that stayed near as long. Most stayed for five, ten years but grew restless or depressed one or two returned to their families at the village but most just wanted to go elsewhere. That's why there are descendants in other towns. There was one or two that I took back to their families and made the village chose another. There were some that just couldn't handle it and I found them at the bottom of the mountain,. Her Rider set her down on her dresser with its mirrored back and groaned approvingly.“God I’ve missed you,” Harry whispered as he closed his eyes in bliss and flexed his prick within the woman’s core.“And I you,” Jaimie replied while she squeezed his shaft with her inner muscles.The mage opened his eyes and gazed at the beautiful features of the mother of his son, locking gazes with her. The couple drank in each other as Harry started to move, working his hips back and forth slowly. Soft.