I watched her walk towards her front door, her dress swayed from side to side with every step. It was a beautiful sight. I couldn't wait any longer, I...had to masturbate as I drove home, her fragrances still lingering in the air, I shot my cum onto my shirt and hand. I licked my cum from my hand and wiped it up with my fingers from my shirt and licked them also. As I laid in bed that night I thought about her, my cock stiffened, I pulled the sheet back, my cock stood hard and wanting. I stroked. "They carry around a hundred guns each as I remember. How many guns does this Rattlesnake carry?" She had fourteen guns when we seized her although she had twenty gun-ports," Ken told him, enjoying his amazement."Fourteen guns! What size guns? Those first rate ships carry thirty-two and twenty-four pounders," Colonel Harrower demanded."Nine pounders," I told him, but added, "We put all but four of them in the hold, and those four were never fired." You must be mistaken. You couldn't have. She stared up at the ceiling, replaying the dream in her head. ‘Why can’t I ever see her face? Why is it always a sex dream and why the fuck can’t I ever cum?’ She rolled to her side and grabbed the laptop off of her nightstand. Flipping it open she Googled 'dreams, psychology, and interpretation.' There were many hits. Most of which were dead-end links to sites claiming to be able to tell you what your dreams meant, none of which actually could with any intellect or accuracy. She was about to. After I swallow all his steamy hot seed he pulls out and start teasing my nipples, still rubbing his sticky cock. As Em pumps Drew's pussy, I find his cock and swallow it all the way down and massage his balls with my hand. I orgasm again and Dre pulls out and ejaculates all over my back followed shortly by the D-12 member who's getting sucked off by Drew. Drew laps like a kitten at the cum being released by his cock. Em releases her pussy from the pump and her pink, engorged pussy takes over.