Then after dinner I asked him is he ready and he said yes he is. Then I told him I will go to bed lights off under the bedsheet. Then he should come a...d go under same bed sheet. Then he can do his thing by hand and when it’s ready he should come on top of me and put his thing in my thing to inject sperm. I could not say words like Lund and pundi as I was feeling very shy with him .So I went to my room switched off lights removed my skirt and panty and went under bed. I had my tops on as I was. Would you… Would you mind?” she blinked innocently, holding out the blindfold.Stacy smiled warmly and shook her head, “Not at all, anything to make you feel more comfortable.”Willow smiled then, leaning in to give Stacy the cutest of kisses, “Aww Stacy, you’re such a sweety.”Stacy smiled and couldn’t help but to giggle a little bit as the opaque fabric was slipped over her eyes, obscuring all light.“Ooh this is fun.” she smiled and held onto Willow with one hand, feeling a little disorientated. I never felt Karen get in or snuggle up next to me. The nightmares started again. This time, they were worse. I had this real intense image of grabbing my sidearm from its clip holster on the bed frame, rolling over the top of Karen as I chambered a round, coming off the bed and on to the floor, rolling up against the closet and firing at some shadowy shape that was in the hallway. The entire time that this was happening, there was someone screaming my name. It was so real, I could see the. Whenever she used to bend a little, her melons would lose control trying to get free from such a tight fabric of the blouse. That was the sight I always relished. I made a point always to stand on a stool/chair/bed where I could get a better view of the cleavage while speaking to her and then would go to bathroom to masturbate. Over the period of time, I felt she too got aware that I have been finding ways to ogle at her and get a full-view of her cleavage. One fine day, she asked me to fetch a.