It thrashed around as Lacey lost control of her own voluntary actions as the orgasm she was feeling spread through her entire body. Moans from Lacey e...hoed inside Trish's pussy, adding to the sensations she was feeling and causing Trish to soon join the band she had formed, making her own sweet music.Trish's body began to shake as her upper body reacted to Lacey's tongue lashing against the inner walls of her pussy. Trish grabbed one of her own breasts, squeezing it as she groaned and closed. I could not see his face, nor could he see me in the doorway while he was looking at the magazine.The bright kitchen light suddenly went on and my sister Ashley appeared. The brilliance of the light alerted Daddy that someone else was out of bed, and he quickly turned his light off, stopped masturbating, gathered up the magazines, and put them under his covers. I had instantly moved out of his line of sight in the hallway and back into the kitchen with my sister."I had to have a drink," Ashley. . and I ran.'Whoaaa, ' I thought, as I awakened. 'That was another weird dream. Wonder what it meant?'The dream fled almost as fast as sleep deserted me, and I found myself remembering Beth Ann's kisses in the breaking dawn. She really was REAL. My One True Love was real in the flesh and blood, and I kissed her last night.Thinking of it pleased me beyond measure, so I lay there and let my mind embrace the things wanted to do with my OTL. Mr. Johnson seemed to find that a tad bit overdone, and I. There was a woman… in Lisbon. Waitress… so young. Too young for me. But she brought me drink after drink and soon enough I realized she was not charging me, and soon after that I had her in my lap. I look her away with me, but at the last moment, in my room, she started crying, she’d changed her mind, she did not want to be a whore… I was furious. I slapped her across the face, she struggled… I was drunk and angry, I did not want to hear no. I forced her, she hit her head on furniture… there.