The he rolled me over, and lifted me to a sitting position on him, his cock still buried inside, still spurting juices, "I must see you, must see thos... magnificent breasts. " he almost growled, and I lifted my arms above my head and thrust my breasts forward, wanting him to look, wanting him to touch. I was totally without shame as I lifted his hands to my breasts and held them there as I bounced up and down on his throbbing rod. And I came again, screaming even louder than before, not even. You roll your hips, fingers in my hair to let me know how good it feels. Your breath in ragged gasps, you can't believe the feelings coursing through your veins. You give in completely, you want it to take control and let the passion flow, you want to explode, you want the release; you need to feel that feeling. My fingers moving in and out, my tongue goes round and round. My hand squeezing your butt, your legs move back and forth. The peak is building fast. You're mine, I'm taking you to. He pulled up a chair without asking and shouted to a barmaid for an ale before he acknowledged us, all casual and friendly like. I didn’t bother asking how he found us, even though I was curious. We had passed half-a-dozen inns before stopping here. We greeted him and made small talk for two minutes, until his ale appeared. He seemed genuinely happy to sit with us. A few of his men filtered around the room, which didn’t surprise me. I suspected Minetos had ordered his men to collect information. Very soon the realisation of what had happened began to sink in. She satstill and in silence for several minutes, unable to finish her breakfast.Everything was the same as before; the house, her Mother, what she hadlaid out infront of her to eat for breakfast; but she had changed.Edward's third dream had come true. He hadn't dreamt of waking up asEmily, he really had woken up as Emily."Oh are you not hungry?" Emily's Mom came back into the room. "That wasyour Father, he's coming home tonight..