Switching on the light and lifting the quilt he saw a large wet patch on the sheet beside him. The cause was obvious, not all of it had soaked into t...e sheet, he could still see the evidence of his ejaculation. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d had a wet dream. It was probably back in the days when he was a young teenager sneaking looks down the front of Aunty Mary’s top when she bent over.He tried to soak up the stain with tissues but it was useless. In the end he decided to strip. Soon after she pulled away, hands were all over my cock, tugging and rubbing. I reached over to feel a random pussy. It was soaking wet with little beads of dampness collected onto a tiny tuft of hair. I slid my fingers inside to wet them before I began rubbing the clit in a circular motion. The gasp that came let me know it was Jamie. I definitely liked the idea of knowing I was playing with her pussy, but at the same time I was curious about Ashley’s little fuck hole also. As I was. They slid up her sides and fondled her ass as Kevin continued to step back, guiding her through the men's room door."Yes, Master, I am a slut for you, I will do anything you demand of me," Paula whimpered as she felt His hands curl up around her breasts, hot and firm on the silk-covered mounds.Kevin turned, keeping Paula in front of him, then removed one hand long enough to reach back and turn the lock on the bathroom door."Anything? A dangerous promise, my slut." His hands moved to the front. Patches of flowers in geometric clusters and primary colors, vivid and contrasting like a childs watercolor dotted the gently rolling hills. The sky was a dappled orange, and the trees and shrubs were bright neon shades. Suddenly, a nine foot tall purple plush dinosaur appeared from behind a hill, singing a stupid and annoying song. A tribe of short blue people with bulbous bodies and white caps and shoes contrasting sharply with their blue clothing burst from the neon forest and exploded into.