It was a rude dream.Yeah?* Yeah. Erotic. We were making love under a waterfall, and I woke up.Wow.* Before we finished.That was bad luck.* Yeah. Mike?...eah.* We've never discussed this before, but I was so horny... Yeah.* And I, well... What?* I put my hand down there, and... God.* I don't know what words to use. Played with myself.You did?* Uh huh. I was so horny. I hope you're not mad.Why would I be mad?* Well, I feel guilty about it.You shouldn't.* No?No.* Oh, good. It was quite nice.I bet.*. ”Crack!I sucked so hard on Daddy’s cock. I put all my effort into it, focusing on his dick and not my aching pussy. Out of the corner of my eye, Mommy squirmed beside me, hands on her knees, gripping them, her eyes locked on Alice’s ass, watching her husband spank their daughter.What a wicked Mommy.“You!”Crack!“Are!”Crack!“My!”Crack!“Good!”Crack!“Girl!”Crack!“Yes, yes, yes, Daddy!” Alice moaned, bucking, her voice strained, thick with resisting her climax. She gasped and groaned, coming closer. Then I spread my legs and lean forwards as far as I can. I like to think you moan as I present my soapy, wet pussy to you. Are you hard yet? I put my hand between my legs and draw my fingers through the suds. Can you see me? I hope so. I turn again and lean back against the wall. I put my leg up again and angle my hips forwards. I slide my soapy fingers over my clit and gasp, imagining it’s your hand as I rub in slow circles and slide my fingers around my opening, pressing against my swollen. Ben and Patty were in their bedroom and the kids were in their beds. I left quickly.I guess that finding them dead brought home to me in a very real way that no one had survived. I walked further down the road and eventually made the full circle. I had walked a mile. I had measured it few years ago. Julie and I had run and walked laps for exercise. I went into my house and tried to figure out what I wanted to do.I've always been organized so I grabbed pad and pencil to make a list. I decided.