Extreme lust and his flash of anger had lit a spark of something deep and dark. I saw it burning intensely in his eyes and knew I was in trouble. He l...nded on top of me, so big, so heavy, with foam all around and no air. His hands groped, mauling me wherever they could, his mouth bruising on mine in the hardest, darkest kiss I had ever known. It sparked the primitive in me and I started thrashing, fighting, kicking, biting, anywhere I could. I managed to catch him off guard, roll and come up. I grabbed a loaf of Italian bread out of the freezer and defrosted it inthe microwave for a few seconds. It wasn't long before I had anappetizing dinner for three at the ready. I thanked Sam yet again fortaking care of dinner. That was supposed to be my job. Until the Inn wasfinished, I was going to need all the help I could get. Mom was full of questions about my day at school and about how things wereprogressing down at the Inn. She seemed a bit surprised that Auntie Mwas staying behind to. You feel your cock, hard and wet with precum. A usual morning wood you think. So comes the time to rub it out. The plan is to remember that dream you just had. You take a deep breath, take a seat in your sofa, close your eyes, and slowly start stroking. Several minutes go by, but you just can't get that dream back into your mind. Not one scene comes back. Frustrated, you stop masturbating. You sit there in quiet for a time, upset with yourself for not being able to remember, not being able to. I heard some whispering and all of a sudden I had the two women by my side in the hammock. I put my arms around both of them and felt the heat of their bodies.Alisha, feeling no pain due to the drinks, said to Sharon, "see what a nice package my husband has?" and quickly brushed my member. Instantly I was hard, due to the public display, but also due to the presence of Sharon.Sharon blushed, but responded, "Yes ma'am, I have to agree, that is definitely one fine tool," and giggled. From there.