A group of naked masturbating men were crowded about a bespeckled redheaded woman. The camera was behind the head of a balding fellow. Because of it's...angle I couldn't gauge well his height but had the impression he was short. The hair that should have been on his pate covered his back and he had substantial love handles. Past his shoulder I could see the woman's breasts like a pair of bright pink nosed puppies. She must have rouged her nipples. Her spectacles might have been borrowed from. "I was dreaming," she said to Beatrice as she rubbed her eyes.Beatrice laughed, and then stopped her laugh short. "I could tell that by the look on your face just before I woke you. I knew you were dreaming about tonight or something connected with tonight. Maybe you were even dreaming my dream." It was certainly like it in many ways," Vicky said, letting Beatrice help her to her feet.Without warning she pressed right into Beatrice and kissed her full on the mouth. She got her arms around. Jill released a sweet clear liquid like Gorgia had done when she cum. Jill was soon trying to pull away from me and protect her over stimulation. I knew exactly how she felt. She just went past the point where your body wants more and just wants to relax and be left alone.We all cuddled up on the bed in each other’s arms and went to sleep with the lights still on in the bedroom. The next morning I had the most erotic dream I had ever had. As my eyes started to focus as I saw Pam playing with my. Rick will wink again when he notices my blanket has dropped and I’m completely nude, and then he will claw his way up my thighs, forcing my legs apart until they ache, an ache that makes me wet. Another smell will be added to the air – the smell of pussy – and Rick will inhale like it’s his last breath. But he won’t touch me there, not yet, except to brush his knuckles against my pubic hair. He’ll say, ‘What a pretty pussy you have.’ And I’ll know it’s true because he’s so sincere. My hands.