I..I...I'm wet...I had a wet dream. Looking down, my bare breasts have painful obvious swollen nipples. Even if my mind can't remember what I was drea...ing about, my body sure seems too. I try to fall back asleep, I try to fight it, but I just can't. The fan continues to blow cold air over my body and my nipples become hard and erect. My breasts may be small, but they are perky in their own little way. My nipples are very sensitive. Normally soft and supple, they've swollen so much that I can't. Sophie was in the bedroom, I had taken off my fancy dress costume and was in my underwear. I leant over and kissed Sophie as she sat on the bed. ‘Well,’ she said, ‘you weren’t much fun.’ ‘What?!’ I must have sounded surprised. ‘I was all dressed up, dancing by myself and all you were interested in was talking to Dave and drinking beer.’ ‘I was kinda hot!’ ‘Yeah? So was I! I don’t know why I bothered dressing up.’ ‘Well I must admit you look right sexy now honey.’ She started to take her. Do you know it was thirty-four years to the day when I transferred that money to you that your father and I received confirmation of the bank loan that allowed us to have the Lady Helena built at Davey’s Boatyard?’ ‘Four years before I was born, eh mom?’ ‘Yes but it’s a wonder you weren’t conceived that very night. We were doing it all over the house and on the back lawn.’ ‘It was a big day for you both.’ ‘And how. You father told me that evening he’d name her after me. I was over the moon and. As he does this I start bouncing back and forth forcing his tounge deeper into my hole. It felt so good fucking his tongue this way. I then tell him he can go ahead and lick it. I made him do this for almost an hour. Then I told him to lay flat right there on the floor. I told him that if he wanted to fuck this sweet lil pussy he better just lay there an open his mouth. I squatted my tight pussy hole over top his face and began to piss right in his mouth. I said do you like that, what do u.