She did it with gusto as mom put her finger in her asshole feeling his dick pounding her from inside Cindy's ass.Woody was fingering mom and squeezing...Cindy's tits, his eyes darting around wildly not knowing what to look at first... Been there buddy, got the T-shirt!I had run out of film and called 'Cut!' but they did not stop. So I quickly threaded a new spool of film and we proceeded to shoot our first 2-reeler movie.Cindy and mom were now in a 69 position on the floor. Cindy was licking. “Hey Bubba, you awake?” I guess he meant me.“Yes, Billy Bob, how are you doing back there?”“Oh, I don’t know. Seems like every time I start nappin’, I get these strange ideas in my head. I dunno ifin’ they’re dreams or what. This time it was them damn space guys and their girlfriends. Really fucked up, them guys.”What he said really shook me up. Were we having the same dream or was it somehow real? I felt like I needed to get to the bottom of this. As I started to ask him about it, I tried to. "Uh, yes," I replied, coming out of my daze. "I was interested in finding out some information on that mask in the window. It's a beautiful piece." Yes, it is," she replied. She walked over to me, and then we walked side by side to the window at the front of the store. I was close enough to her to smell her perfume. It was flowery with an undertone of musk. I tried to be surreptitious about inhaling her scent, which I was beginning to find quite intoxicating."This is a Cihongo mask, made by the. Slowly i bring the wrist to shoulder height, you instinctively move your free handto the same position, I move my hand to lock your free hand in placeas i lean down toward toward your neck only then do you break your gaze,you lean your head back letting your eyes close you let the feeling, the presence,envelop you.caressing the soft skin of your neck with my lips sends shutters though your body, leaning your head to give me better access you snap back to realitywho is this man? How has he done.