My eyes opened at once, the dream lingering in my ears as the chords merged. But even at that, the film grain of my mind saturated and the resolution ...f detail sank into the hissy noise of growing consciousness. As I turned over in the soft pine needle cushion, I noticed a faint light again.The moon... ! It’s in the house!A house? What a strange thought... But of course, it wasn’t strange. Reality and dream were still crossfading, leading to temporary confusion. A shadow moved ... The dream. But as I kissed you gently, your hand took the place of mine. Your fingertips teased the head as you gently played. We kissed more forcefully. My hand moved over your breasts. Both nipples were very hard and sensitive; almost leaning into my touch. I put my lips on one nipple. I sucked and gently bit. You moaned with approval as your hand was gently but with increasing speed moving up and down my cock. I was getting very hard very fast. I moved my lips to your other nipple. Your body. ?That’s right bitch!! Drink all my juice!! It is good for you!! It may even help you develop some manners and humility and make you stop acting like the fucking little bitch that you are!!? Jeremy telling Lucinda, who had to look him in the eye, while sucking his big black cock.Jeremy and Thompson finally let go of Lucinda, letting her pussy, ass and jaw drip down with all their sperm, pouring down her bed.The five guys talked amongst themselves (excluding James), about how they raped. "Oh Peter, this place is amazing! she said as she looked around. The maitre d' came up and led them to their seat and the waiter came to take their order. "We will have two of your rib eye steaks with baby red potatoes and roasted garlic asparagus spears, Peter said."Very good, Sir. And would you like something to drink?" he asked."Yes, two glasses of your best Merlot please," he said."An excellent choice, Sir. I will get this order in right away," the waiter said and hurried off.Thier food.