It was the year of the "Tet Offensive" and the casualty figures from Southeast Asia drove a wedge into the hearts and minds of the American people as ...harp and painful as the division between Irish Catholics and Protestants in Northern Ireland.The business of dying in Belfast was often an unexpected thing.It didn't come just in bed after a long life of struggle to make ends meet.It didn't come only in an accident in the middle of the street when a careless pedestrian stepped off of a. "Fill my pussy James. Fill it with that cock!" "Goddamn little s*s I had forgotten how tight and wet you get." Was his reply, as sweat rolled down his forehead. So this was obviously not the first time this has happened and as I slowly and quietly pulled my cock from my jeans I hoped it wasn't the last. James groaned that he was going to cum and pulled his thick shaft, glistening with his sisters cum, from her quivering hole. My slutty cheating wife lunged for his cock and I finally had the. Then he convulsed and swallowed, his eyes registering despair and defeat. The hands were removed from his face and he choked and coughed, dragging fresh air into his tortured lungs, spitting some of the blood out and down his chest.Rather than reviving him, the release seemed to weaken Sam. His face went pale and his eyes rolled in his head. Then his head fell forward on his chest.The female's smile broadened as she turned to the woman on the floor, grabbing her face and pulling her. I wondered, what kind of girl has so many dolls at her age?"Then, in the dream I was really confused about why I had the stupid thing." God! I looked down, noticing that she was carressing her thighs. Was this dream turning her on?"I was also really sad because I didn't understand how it worked and I felt really embarrassed. I kept crying about my lost vagina. At the end of the dream I heard a voice tell me, "Hang in there Betty, you'll figure out how it works soon enough!"What a weird dream....