As I lay there naked, I couldnt believe how much of a perverted dream I had, three grown men, having their way with me. And yet I felt sad that it was...over. I slowly came to starting to stretch, waking up from my tired, exhausted, orgasm drained body. I felt the bed sheet caress my naked bum and my blanket tickling my wiener. Wait, I was naked, I never sleep naked, oh my god, I thought to myself what if I took my clothes off while I was dreaming! My father would belt me black and blue! I. Power she had surrendered to him. Gladly.Oh God, her panties were sopping wet. She felt his hands releasing her head and wanted them back. She wanted…she wanted…Oh Christ…She began to beg, realizing dimly that she’d lost the last shred of her self-control. She was babbling, nearly incoherently, “Oh, God, please do something…please help me…I need—I need…”He silenced her with a hard swat to her upraised ass. “Be quiet,” he snapped. Marie, still trying to catch her breath after the shock of. "Yeah, you know. When gay guys do it to each other ... oh never mind." Boy butter." Kim laughed shaking her head.It was two fifteen when we left the restaurant and even though it was still early we decided to head over to Goldstein's office and wait for him there. The four of us trouped into the law office where we were greeted by Mary. She told us that Mr. Goldstein hadn't arrive yet and offered us a seat in the reception area asking if we wanted coffee or a soft drink. We all declined telling. As she busied herself straightening up the cabin as quietly as possible, she had time to think about what had just happened. While she was embarrassed about it, it did not make her feel as bad as she thought it should. In fact, she felt good about the fact that she could have something like that happen and not feel totally guilty. She had felt her son's hand on her breast and his erection on her buttocks, but it had all been accidental. She had seen his penis pulsing under the sheet and maybe.