. right." Kristy, something's wrong! What is it?" I... don't... know."Shari was beginning to be alarmed, thinking her friend might be having some kind...of seizure."Shall I get someone? A doctor?" ... No..."She felt her will giving way in surrender to this indescribable omnipotent power coursing through her. The presence was not only powerful, but seductive, as Kristy's surrender was not only complete, but willing as well. She wanted this -- presence -- to take her, knew she must submit, wanted. “The library,” I shout. Faintly I hear him shout back, “The library.” “Samantha! Wake up! You were mumbling something about the library. What were you dreaming about? I’m worried about these nightmares” I lied. “I had this test, and I didn’t know what class it was for.” “I think you’re working too hard. Why don’t you call in sick today.” “I can’t. I’ll be okay.” In all honesty, I couldn’t imagine all that free time to think about Nathan. His name was Nathan, and he was real. He was waking up. She empted my cum into a third measuring cup.I could see right away that I was losing the game. Because of the Viagra we had taken earlier our cocks stayed rock hard as she milked our cocks over and over. After I had cum for the fifth time my balls felt like they were going to explode but just a tiny drop of clear cum worked its way into the tube.Rob and Dave's cocks were still producing cum. Since I couldn't cum any more my wife had me help her stroke Rob's cock. He cum four more times and was. " It should be stated, whatwver Cindy's perceived physical imperfections, her pussy was genuinely beautiful. Lush, fleshy lips covered by fine hair parted at my fingers. She was wet. Not dripping or anything, but noticeably wet. I started to stick my tongue directly inside her, thinking this was what she wanted."Oooohhh", she breathed, "that is so good. Don't stop. Oh yeah, lick my pussy. Ohh, so fucking good." Somehow, I kept my free hand away from my cock, or I'd have shot again."Lick my clit.