"One evening after work, instead of going to their regular bar Loretta took her to a local gay club. My wife said that for the first time it really fe...t like she was on a date with Loretta ordering and paying for the drinks. They danced and during the first dance, Loretta leaned in and kissed her. My wife said it surprised her but that she didn’t pull away completely so Loretta became more aggressive. With the drinks, attention and touching, my wife was wet and horny so she ended up going back. She used it to circle her wet pussy hole and even stroked its corner against her clit. The slave moaned and arched her back slightly. Without warning Mistress Vera drew the crop back and brought it down as hard as she could on the slave’s pussy. Fire exploded in the slave’s brain eradicating all thought. Then darkness took her. Mistress Vera slowly unlocked her slave’s restraints and lowered her to the floor. She took a thick leather blindfold from a drawer and buckled it tightly over the. ”“Sangar?” Monica asked, sounding surprised. “You mean Sangarius, the river god? My God! That WAS it! You dreamed about the legend of Nicaea, the half-human daughter of Sangarius and Cybele! That means it really happened! But, the way you tell it, Nicaea didn’t shoot Hymnus.”“No,” Jake replied. “I don’t think so. I was… I mean, she was… being drowned at the time.”“Jake,” Monica asked earnestly, “you do believe, don’t you? My theory about dreams being real events?”“Moni,” Jake sighed, “let me. Carol collapsed on the bed next to me and then Tanya asked me if I was ready for her. She got on top of me and rubbed my semi hard and gooey cock around her wet pussy till I got hard again. Then she mounted me just as Carol had. She rode hard and played with clit. I lasted longer this time, I made past her orgasim before filling her twat with a large sticky load. She collapsed on the other side of me. Both women fell asleep and I laid there between them thinking about what had just happened. .