My wife was staring intently through the window, meeting his eyes as she fondled her tits. I bent down and licked her pussy in long strokes, again nib...ling her lips as she again began to pant. Her breath grew deeper as I circled her clit. She moaned as I took her in my mouth, flicking the firm nub of her little man with my tongue. I looked up at her and saw that she was still staring out the window, her eyes heavily lidded. She kneaded her breasts and took first one nipple and then the other in. She hurried inside as she had the day before, but gave a tug on his shirt as she passed. “Why don’t you go ahead and get out of those clothes?” She was all business as she sat down her purse on the table and pulled something out of it. She held up the package of moist wipes as he walked to the couch, unbuttoning his jeans. “My boobs were sticking together by the time I got home yesterday. Come on now. Chop, chop.” He pushed down both jeans and underwear at the same time, and his already hard. ‘Where are you and what do you want?’ Raff yelled back. Casey stepped from behind a big oak tree and faced the three men. ‘I’m right here. This is my place and what I want is for you to leave and let us be.’ He saw the one holding Dixie laugh as he said something to the others. After several seconds Casey said, ‘But I guess you’re not going to do that so I’ll ask you to let the lady go and we’ll be the ones leaving.’ One of the men laughed, ‘Hey Raff we gonna just leave like he asks?’ That. But as he opened his eyes, he discovered that the real Katherine was still asleep, though spooned up and sprawled all over him. In the dream, she'd been lazily rubbing herself all over his body, and it took some time for Alan to fully convince himself that she wasn't actually consciously moving.That fact established, he pulled back a bit so he could admire her sleeping body and especially her face. He was happy to see that although she was still deeply asleep, she was smiling with a deep.