.” – and we hear footsteps approaching – flat, slight slapping sounds – bare feet on concrete.We pan the camera around to see who’s coming ..... This week it’s a real mum-body – wide through the hips and loose bellied, with boobs that look like they will head south as soon as her lacy red bra comes off. She’s lacking muscle tone, but she looks strong all the same, and there’s something in her stride that suggests confidence in herself.By this year’s standards she’s a 5 out of 10, bordering on 6.. The street was otherwise empty as two woman in a car pulled besides me. The window whirred down and a female voice called me overI looked inside and saw the first woman who must have been in her fourties, slightly plump, and looked like somebody's mother. She wore a plumb blouse with ruffels down the front and a lavender skirt and jacket. She looked a little too dressed up, like a state worker or something, but her expression was grim and humorless.As I leaned into the window, I saw in the. Fred’s cock was slamming into Pansy’s face so fast, his balls were slapping against her chin with blistering speed. After another five minutes of double ending Pansy, Fred and George decided to change things up a bit and give Pansy a real fuck.Pansy groaned in disapproval as she felt both Fred and George pull out of her. She had been so close to orgasm that if they had continued fucking her, she would have easily gotten off. She was in luck however, as Fred slid underneath her and positioned. We told Shannon Friday night because of some things that were happening that we were uncomfortable hiding from her. And we really didn't like doing that. Allison and I talked about it and we trust Shannon. The basics are that I bridged into Shannon's dream because she had a crush on me and it somehow drew me in. Since then, Shannon and I have been getting closer. Being in her dreams gives me a kind of unfair advantage and I felt that I would be deceiving her to continue on without her knowing.