This was not a dream,but definitely a NIGHTMARE.I fould myself with my left hand massaging one of my breasts while my other hand had three fingers de...p into my vagina !!! In the "dream" that I just had, it wasn`t my wife who just had that incredible orgasm, IT WAS ME !!!.I turned off the water and grabbed for a towel to wrap myself in.I was so embarrased,so ashamed, all I wanted to do now was to get to bed.I took off my shower cap and gave my soft, bouncy,thick head of hair a toss, and dried. I am cumming again. Oh my God. I have never had under many orgasms. Her pussy continued to milk my cock, pulling every last drop from me. I pulled out of her slick cunt and fell back into the chair. Ashna caressed my hair, poor Vijay, all worn out. Not yet, when I get up again I want to shot at that ass of yours. Ashna smiled and bent over Sneha, she clamped her mouth over her cunt and sucked my cum from Sneha’s pussy. Sneha groaned again, but barely you move, exhausted from her orgasms. Ashna. He could see I was cold, and opened the back door, letting even more cold air into the room. He took a large bag of ice from the freezer and placed it on the work top. I just watched, transfixed, as he split the bag with a knife, spilling the contents all over the work surface. He walked behind my back. I felt the zipper on my dress sliding down, ever so slowly. Now this whole scenario was turning me on. I stepped out of the dress and handed it to him. Actually I felt some relief, as I lifted. ..Hugh hadn't been any fool; turned out properly, Jean would have become instantly popular -- and he'd have had a fight on his hands to keep his hot-blooded little red-haired minx! For Jean, once captured, had been a source of incredible pleasure to Hugh -- high-strung, athletic, insatiable, Jean had been the perfect lover, behind closed doors. Unfortunately, Hugh had turned up with an undiscovered heart condition four years ago -- and in the aftermath, shy Jean had put that facet of her.