Cataclysmic explosions of light and color rushed through Dena’s brain. Lightning flashes blinded her vision; invisible steel arms thrust her had bac... down to the pillow. An alien guttural moan forced its way from deep within her body and presented itself as an unintelligible tribal wail. Caprice sucked Dena’s now massive button into her mouth and pulled on it to the point of pain. She seemed to know exactly how hard to suck and how far to pull. Dena’s world now revolved around her cunt. Her. He put his fingers in my mouth too, fucked me with them, played with my tongue and lips, jerked his cock. I bent my head back to make that easier. Intense heat was building inside me. Everyone could see it happening. I made plenty of gasping and whimpering noises to reinforce what they were seeing, not put on, involuntary. The vibrator buzzed, John caressed me, his cock in my mouth, the men started repeated cheering, "Go Cindy, go." My arousal went higher and higher until the feelings were. It really isn’t banging, but a soft knocking. In his dream though, it seems like someone is trying to break down his door. When he opens his eyes and his senses slowly return he realizes that is not the fact. Alan reaches for the blankets to uncover himself and then remembers he never got underneath them. By the time he reaches the door, he realizes that he is naked, having completely stripped before lying down. For a moment he debates searching for his scattered clothes. “Fuck it...” he. " Thanks!"***Promptly at 8 Timmy knocked on Krissy's bedroom door and she let himin. She was holding a guitar and told Timmy to take a seat across fromher on a sofa. "I've been working on a new song about someone lettingyou down, disappointing you. I'm stuck so what I usually do in thatcase is work on a different song. Can you suggest something to sing aabout?" Me?"Krissy nodded. "Any ideas?" If I could write a song it would be about ..." Timmy hesitated."About what?" About how happy I am to.