I don’t know what Jen has in mind, but it’s going to be a while before I’m comfortable being her friend again. I hope you and she both realize t...at.”Leslie let the last part of the statement go and focused on the first.“Has it been bad at school?” she asked. “Maybe you should come home, too. I worry about you, too, you know.”Brock chuckled.“That’s one thing about being a convicted murderer,” he said. “People tend to watch what they say and do around you. I’ll be OK.”True to his word Brock. She moaned and told him how big his cock was. He told her several times to say how much she loved it. She did whatever he told her to do. He was loving what she was doing to him.In my dream, her pussy was wet and made farting noises. I was loving this dream and didn't want to wake up. Her boyfriend told her to turn around and fuck his cock good. She had her hands on her knees, while she slapped down hard on his big dick. My stepdaughter was getting fucked good. He was drilling into her. "This is gonna be fun. Have you ever fooled around before?" he asked."No, I haven't," I replied rather sheepishly.Jack giggled. "That's OK, neither have I."His hand reached for the waistband of my underwear. I have no idea how Imanaged to hold back a boner until then, but somehow I managed. He pulledoff my briefs,and then reached back and pulled his off, too. "Well, we'renaked," he said after a moment. And somehow that was the most hilariousthing I had ever heard. We both cracked up laughing. I expected him to ask me some personal stuff and some curious sexual stuff but was surprised at how quickly he started. His first question was how many guys did I date before his brother. I reminded him that I was 25 when I met his brother and then said that I dated about 20 guys but some might have been just one date. He selected truth and I figured whets fair is fair so I asked how many girls he had dated, he said he had gone to the movies once with a girl in high school. I felt a little bad.