I continued to play with her left breast, I was amazed with how soft yet firm it was. I wanted to suck it, but knew I would be pushing my luck so jus... enjoyed the option I had. She was not really touching me at this point, just continued to over lap our legs and not make too much motion. I continued to gently stroke and massage her breasts as that's what I saw in the magazines, thinks we're not as graffic back then with spread shots. You needed hard to get mags that most Dads didn't gave. She saw Sandy on all fours with her curvy ass perched in the air and she almost gasped aloud as she watched Timmy bury his entire cock in Sandy’s asshole. Nancy’s former husband had fucked Nancy in the ass but he had a normal size cock of 6′, Nancy tried to imagine what her son’s 9′ cock would feel like in her ass. Nancy watched in amazement as Timmy sawed his big dick in and out of Sandy’s ass. Sandy was quite the little slut and she was rapidly fingering her cunt as Timmy fucked her ass.. Although I wasn'tgoing to be present at her escapades yet, I was pleased she insisted(even though I resisted at first), in helping her prepare for her dates.And of course the afterwards, where I would orally clean her, listento what she did and with who she did it if she felt like talking,and most often I would give her the last orgasm of her evening as shehad me tongue her pussy and sometimes her anus, swollen with negroesemen, and the pleasure of seeing her flushed face, her smile andpat on. But I had to know. If Samantha's sexual preference and feelings toward me were real, what else from my dream was real?I took a deep breath and closed my eyes as I let it out.Then I did ... well ... what I remembered doing for, what seemed to me to be, the last two years.The blackness exploded with Samantha's angelic auras.I opened my eyes, she was looking at me, still in shock.I spoke before she could."Did you mean it, just now, when you said you'd like to, but couldn't?" Of course I did, Jake..