Every time I had this dream I woke up so horny and yet alone in bed and this morning was no exception. I had slept naked like usual and felt no urge t... put on any clothes, I liked feeling free, feeling natural. I roamed comfortably around the room and even pulled open the curtains and stood on the veranda, breathing in the fresh air. Quite frankly, I didn’t give a shit if anyone saw me, I liked people looking at me. After a while I reluctantly left the veranda, switched on the T.V and sat on. Her mind boiled with desire. Here, with her son and daughter, she could enjoy everything she dreamed of, longed for. And no one would ever know. No one could ever call her bad names because of her boiling hungers. Bob and Sally wouldn’t, she knew. They wanted it as much as she did.Marla had inched her skirt up until it was almost at her crotch. She watched their faces closely, feeling the heat searing her flesh. Bob was gasping softly as he stared at what his mother had exposed. Seeing her this. I started kissing Nayana at her neck and also started to kiss and place soft kisses on the chin. Then I bit her neck and earlobes. We went very slowly to the bed and lied down. Now Kruthi was sitting on me and she slowly started unbuttoning my pant. Nayana and I were kissing deeply.Then both of them ripped my clothes apart except for my underwear. Nayana asked Kruthi to stroke my hard cock inside my underpants. Slowly, she removed my underpants. I unbuttoned their top and then undid their lacy. When the sheriff saw the two running men, he pulled his pistol and shouted, “Hold it right there ya galoots.”The men skidded to a stop and Doug said, “Whoa there, Sheriff. We were just coming to find you or a policeman anyway. That damn asshole in there just shot our friend.”“Well maybe we better get in there and clear this all up.” He waggled his pistol at the two and motioned to the door as he continued, “Now get in there until I find out what is going on here.”As he came through the door,.