She stopped stroking me for a minute, looked at me, continued again, and said, "I don't know if I want to tell you."My heart jumped from a little bit ...f excitement. What did she dream of? I wondered. "Come on, hun. You can tell me. I won't get mad. I'm the one that asked anyway."She just continued to stroke my cock with this little smile on her face."You really want to know?" she asked. I nod my head in agreement. "Well," she says, "I had a dream the other night that we were out at like a. ‘It’s okay,’ Jake said, getting on the treadmill. Danny got on the exercise bike next to Jake and began the next phase of his exercise regime. ‘Um, Jake, isn’t this the girl you rescued on your op?’ Paul asked from the rowing machine by the door. Jake looked up and nodded. ‘What’s wrong Marisol?’ he asked, getting off of the treadmill and walking over to the shaking girl in the door way. ‘There are so many men here. They frighten me,’ Marisol answered. ‘They won’t hurt you,’ Jake assured her.. The whole I was playing with my Daddy's cock and he was playing with my new titties, and as we pulled up I didn't even wait until the car stopped before I rushed out of it and made my way to the room to get ready. When he parked the car he was right behind me, I got all my items and went into the bathroom to get ready, and used the hotel perfume to smell womanly. As I walked out of the bathroom with my pigtails, school girl outfit, and high-heels I saw my Daddy 's breath leave his body. He had. "Like hell you will. You're going to put my legs above my head and pound me tonight," she ordered.I pushed her down on the bed, then ripped her shirt over her head and yanked off her bra. "You want to be my little slut tonight?" I asked her. She moaned back at me as I hooked my fingers around her bottoms and thong. I pulled them off to see her smooth pussy staring back at me. I moved my mouth down, but Trish grabbed my head and said she didn't want me to lick her. She pulled me in towards her.