She then stuck it down inside the roll of paper, already her eyes closing, Scott's image once again reappearing inside her mind as she lowered herself...over the roll.Patti applied a little more of the baby-oil to her breasts for they had already absorbed much of the original application. And since she was already hurrying things along, she needed to feel the warmth of his cream which she now imagined he'd already splashed upon her breasts as she finished lowering herself over the toy, feeling it. Please..." You rest against the backof the seat as I unzip your jeans, freeing the erection that has beenbuilding since you came to my house and found the door unlocked...thiscruel fantasy come to life before your eyes...nothing like breaking andentering to drain all the blood from one's brain. And on your lips again,"Please..." I take you in my mouth ever so slowly, pushing my tongue into the tipand sucking until you can go no deeper. Your hands tangle in my hair,pulling against the roots,. All of me."Eventually that will not be enough" she declared shaking me from my final surprising conclusion. "Sooner or later you will want more. ", raising her left eyebrow before saying, "and I will be waiting."This was dream that I have had so many nights before. And each time I'd awaken my body was on fire, drenched in sweat, and aching for release. I craved oxygen like I'd ran a marathon. But unlike a runner where the finish line was the end result, and is at last the chance to rest tired. But the blood pounding through it kept it nice and hard. Not fearing the punishment she knew she was bound to receive anyway, she massaged his dick with the ice cream: to be stronger, colder, knowing that the outcome would be harsher, angrier, and thus, all the more desirable. His scream broke off in a growl and she felt him grabbing her and pushing her onto the bed on her stomach. She let go at that point, surrendering control to her lover and ravisher as without any warning she felt his hot.