" I respond. I know I am low on cash, but I try my luck. "Hmm... ok honey, $40."Jackpot. I have just over $40 in my pocket."You have a condom?" I ask...."Nope, do you have lube?" she replied. I obviously was not prepared. I did not care. I stopped at a gas station, handed her a few bucks in change and told her to go buy what we needed.She returned with only a single lubricated condom. "Guess we will have to make this work. You have a place to go?" She said. "Nope, I want to bend you over my hood. They managed to nod seriously.I placed Dad at the opposite end of the room, by the door. Julia's room had a vanity table with a wide-topped stool, very much like a piano stool. I took it over to near Dad, and stood it on its end a few feet in from the door's wall. I told Dad to pretend he was standing in a hallway, and the side of the stool represented the side of the doorway into the living room at the Eatons' house. Admittedly the pretend-one-sided-doorway was only about two feet tall, but we. ..” It was Dana’s voice, but it sounded impossibly far away. She had been hearing Dana for a couple of days now. At first she had tried swimming toward the sound of her voice, hoping to escape the dream she was stuck in, but to no avail. The last thing she remembered was getting into a car with Dana, her mind a jumbled mess.Looking inside of the dreams of the beast in the pit had been a terrible mistake. It had been like trying to swallow the ocean in one big gulp, an apt metaphor considering. Ryan was fully erect during most of this, and his fingers grabbed tits and ass whenever possible, or slid into the folds of one gorgeous snatch or another from time to time. Jenna’s hands kept teasing his long, towering cock, starting him on a good hand-job ... but then backing off when it started getting exciting. She’d let Kerri concentrate more on the shaving for awhile, and then place her palm over the head of his cock and roll it around to drive him mad ... and go back to some vigorous.