I felt her first kiss and then lick the head of my cock. I think that went on for about 30 seconds and then a quick gentle suck of each of my balls. U... she got, dressed and out the door she went.Jenn had to go and pick up her kids, but we got in about an hour of fucking and sucking before she did.The day of our vacation came. We were heading to Hedonism 2 in Jamaica. I picked the ladies up at Cindy's place and off to the airport we went. We got checked in and onto the plane. We got 3 seats. By the time the sun rose and her mind rose into the strange realm of waking dreams, she had nearly lost the will to fight it. Her last dreams, the most vivid of them all, showed Melinda her place. The Darkness was never scary or intimidating, and that had made it all the harder to fight. To give into it was to give into exquisite pleasure.Melinda woke from her last dream with a start and uttered a soft gasp as she found Heather sitting on the edge of her bed, smiling down at her."Time to wake. Phir maine apne lun ko bahar nikal k usse doggy style may khada kiya aur phir uski fuddi pay apna lun rakh diya aur ek he dhakke k sath apna lun uski fuddi utar diya woh chila kr boli jaaaaaaan dheerrreeeeee karoooo main konsa kahi bhaag rhi hu…..Phir may usse issi style may chodne lga aur uske boobs dabata hua usse kiss kr rha tha woh ek baar dobara jhaad gai thi hum phicle 25-30 min. Chudai kr rhe the aur pure kamre main humari siskariya aur futch fuctch jaise mast awaaze aa rhi thi abb main. Someone, a c***d, trying it out, soaking her feet in instead of jumping head first. As I read further, I realized this girl, Jeanie, had forgotten about her diary at some point in her life and regained her interest in it only much later. The writing had matured and as I learned first hand, so did the subject matter. One passage in particular piqued my interest. ‘Dear Diary, I’ve had the strangest dream last night. It’s not that I don’t remember it, it’s worse, I do. I don’t know where it came.