She felt a warm figure sit next to her, close enough so that she could feel their arm pressing softly against her. Dreams are funny things though and ...o matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t look at the man’s face. It didn’t seem to faze her. She felt an inner contentedness with his presence. Whoever it was, she liked him. When she reached out to take the man’s hand, her dream shifted to a bedroom which she recognised. The bed was covered in plush white sheets and the sun filtered through. Trixie called me back shortly afterwards and explained to her who I was and what I was planning. More importantly I explained how she would receive $5000 for her trouble. Trixie jumped at the chance to help out. The group had always paid her well and never physically harmed her, but the level of hatred she said that emanated from the group towards her was mentally devastating. As she knew the layout of the place it was easy to explain what I had in mind, she promised to be there early to help. .."This was becoming way more than I could handle. Sam continued talking to her brother but I needed to stop this. I walked into my bedroom and slammed the door very loud as to announce to them I'm home. I could hear Sam's door open and heard them run down stairs. What do I do about this? One thing was for sure, I needed to change out of my work clothes. As I stripped down I had a horrible revelation. I seemed to have gotten a hard on while listening to my daughter speak about me. 'Oh this is. Her mouth was filled by the circumference as she twisted back and forth around the knob and caressed the smooth slick skin with her tongue...tastes so good...and as she skimmed both her hands up and down the slick stiff tube. Her knuckles kept touching his balls hanging between his legs so she gently kneaded them with her left hand while she continued stroking and sucking. What a cock! she marveled as she could feel her pussy flooding beyond her outer lips and the juice running on to her bare.