I was lying facing the ceiling, and Adam was lying facing me. His hand was on my boobs, and he was slowly just playing with my nipple. I was enjoying ...t. “There was this guy, Ken, around eighteen or nineteen. He used to work at a restaurant. I was always tired and lazy to cook, so I used to order the food from the same restaurant in which Ken used to work, and all the time he came to deliver my order,” I started talking about a fantasy of mine. “He was cute, hot and I fantasized about having. Then, as Elenea squirted her pleasure juices all over my hands, Mama mounted my maypole and began to artistically and rhythmically screw the living shit out of me. Just as we were about to climax, a bolt of thunder interrupted my early morning dream. I woke up with a hard cock and the sound of rain pelting on my windows. Looking at the clock on the wall, it was only 1:00 a.m. It was a fitful night as sunrise finally stirred me up from the on and off pattern of sleep that had tortured me all. I was turned on in a way I had never ever experienced before. I felt a shiver going up and down my spine as my most private feminine place was being explored and caressed by this girl.Becky began to move her fingers up and down my through the folds of my pussy and over my clitoris, before eventually pushing two fingers inside me, making me groan out loud. She moved her fingers in and out, making a wet, squishy sound in my wetness. I pushed my hips against her hand. She pushed the full length of. " Here let me," I said getting up and standing behind her chair.I gently massaged her neck and shoulders for a few minutes."Mmm, that feels so nice," she sighed, "I could just drop off now."This was just what I had been waiting these past weeks for."Why don't you close your eyes and relax?" I intoned. "Imagine you're alone on a white sandy beach. It's lovely and warm and the sea is lapping gently in and out."Mmm," she sighed, "you make it sound so nice, I can almost hear the water." Every time.