I don'tknow; it must have been a dream despite... Okay, whatever, let's callit a lucid dream for the lack of a better term. What I mean is lucid inthe...sense that it felt real when it happened even though the memory isfading fast and the contents no longer make sense."He paused again for a second or two to collect his thoughts and thencontinued,"If I had to take a guess and there was nothing else to go by, I'd mostlikely assume that the whole thing was brought about by Kenny's littleparty trick.. .OH, GOD!"I buried my dick balls deep, holding it there and grunting hard when I started Cumming. My cock was throbbing hard and shooting nice big spurts. There is nothing that compares to the feeling of Cumming in a woman's pussy. Especially if she cums at the same time!On the second spurt, Janet got off with me."Yes, baby! OH MY GOD! AHhaaaaaa Ahhhhhhh, OOOohhhhhhh fuck Yesss!”I leaned down over her, grabbed both of her beautiful soft boobs, and squeezed them until my dick quit. ’ Sharon turned and left the room. Ken could feel Jen take a deep shuddering breath as she clung to him. He asked, ‘That dream again?’ Jen just nodded her head. ‘That’s the third time now,’ said Ken. ‘I know,’ whispered Jen. She took another ragged breath. Sharon came back in and sat on the end of the bed and handed Ken a washcloth. ‘Ice in there.’ Ken nodded. ‘Thanks.’ Then he placed the ice pack against his nose. Jen leaned away from him. ‘Did I do that?’ It was then she realized she was. Poorly educated themselves, they had wanted the best for their daughter and saw education as the key to a life they couldn't afford to give her. Like Mo's parents they had come from Lebanon with barely the clothes they stood up in to make a life for themselves in a new country. Shari felt a heavy responsibility.Which is why she now felt racked with guilt. She had only meant to take a little from the till but things had got out of control. Once she realized how easy it was, she couldn't control.