I've never gone all the way in my life. How can I dream such things? How can I know what it feels like? She fell back on her pillow and tried to reaso... it out. It seemed so real. She had been "touching herself" ever since junior high school. She had experienced an orgasm, but never so many, never such intense orgasms, not like these, which left her worn out. How could she dream so realistically, so vividly, about something she had never experienced? Lamachi, if he knew, would probably smirk and. She stuck the engorged head between her soft lips and sucked the remaining drops from my slit. I felt the drops being pulled out and dripping onto her tongue.I was left breathless, as I collapsed back into my seat and looked down. Sam knelt there, under the desk with my cock still in her mouth. She sucked the end, while giving it a few last jerks to make sure every single drop was drained from me.Finally, she'd got all she wanted, and pulled my cock free as it bounced back against my body and. The trees are actually more like bushy pines low to the ground.There weren’t really any planned roads through the woods, just gravel tracks that crisscrossed back and forth. As I think back on it, the seclusion and bushes made it a perfect cruising spot. I just never thought of the place that way.I drove in and parked at an overlook of the lake, but realized that I needed to take a piss. One or two fishermen were parked in the area, and although they were down on the banks, I figured I would. .. Was..." She doesn't finish her sentence as my cock slides into her well lubricated hole, and her eyes roll back. Her scream this time was nearly enough to make us go deaf. I turn my head, trying to protect at least one ear against the bed, and see Faith with three fingers in her twat, furiously frigging herself to the sight of her mom on top of me. I start to move my hips, and I see Faith match my rhythm. As I pull down, she pulls out, and as I slam up, she does the same. Watching her, I.