In between her moans, mum asked if I wanted another blow job. No surprise I said yes, but asked if I could cum on her tits. "Not tonight, sweetie. You... dad might taste your cum." "Are you going to have sex with him tonight?" "Well, if he smells my sex and feels how wet I am, then he might want some." "Okay, I guess you can just swallow again." Mum started kissing her way down my body. She planted small kisses all over my cock. She licked up and down my shaft before spending some time licking. These "dreams" were not the same as the episodes she was just beginning to piece together.It had been some time since the last episode, and Brianna was beginning to hope they were done. Maybe she would be set free and go back to her life, wherever and whatever that was. Then it happened again. She woke in a world of tall shiny buildings and strange-looking vehicles moving quickly on hard, smooth roads as well as flying around overhead. Many of the buildings had moving pictures and bright. Last time I lost my virginity to an ultimate sex machine (let’s call him Ali) when I convinced my best friend to let me into the call girl business with her. I knew he was a Muslim from his circumcised penis and was tall and strong and I mean both his body and his cock. Things got pretty interesting when I heard knocking on the door while Ali was still near me hugging me close to himself.When the knocks increased Ali got up and opened the door. At that time I was lying curled up on the bed so. He was wearing black jeans, white tee shirt, red suspenders, Doc Martens and a leather jacket. Don't see too many like him around here, that's for sure.I would guess him to be 5' 9" and maybe 180 to 190 pounds. Looks like he works out based on all the muscles I'm seeing. Kind of a good looking guy, and those green eyes, my, my!Seems as though the band switched over to Hashish and they were smoking it out of a pipe. They figured they could get screwed up beyond belief, and still be able to smoke.