Last year I had a sex dream about Zoe, she was riding me in the exact same way Kylie was now. Was this some sort of link? Or complete coincidence? I t...ought of the dream continuously as I closed my eyes. Zoe flooded my mind as I remembered her riding me. I never finished in the dream, but as I reminisced about my sex dream I suddenly erupted inside Kylie. I groaned loudly and push my way deeper inside Kylie. I felt the end of my cock erupt in an enormous ejaculation. My hips continued to jerk. For a moment, she found herself unable to hate him, and she knew she had to say the words."Thank you."Xavier walked over and put his hand on her shoulder. "Was there anything you were going to do today?"She looked up at him, confused. "Huh? What? Uh ... no." Have you ever seen Rome? Really seen her?"This only confused her more. "I've been around the city. Why are you asking me this?"He smiled. "Come on, let's enjoy ourselves."Helena followed him out of the hospital, her limbs and back stiff. "I couldn't have a baby by myself. My parents kicked me out, so I told him it was his..." You were in college..." Chris stared at her."No, uh-uh, we just made that up," Wendy giggled. "I was in high school, in Syracuse, and Georgie thought you were his. But you're mine, Chris ... All mine..." I gotta..." Chris turned to look at me and Mark. "We gotta do something." No, you have to go!" Wendy didn't have any idea what she was doing, and she was running around suddenly, her clothes half torn. The last thing we need is cum stains all over them, and you guys both made a lovely mess last night. If I hadn’t had so much wine, I probably would have changed them last night.”“Right!" George and Terry replied in unison. And Terry added, “As I recall, you were in no condition to change anything last night.”“Hey!” she replied.”I had all my faculties. It was you two who were all worn out.”“Which explains why everyone immediately fell asleep,” piped in George.They all laughed then, and Isolde.