.almost as if it wasn’t a dream at all. But when he opened his eyes after the not-dream, he was possessed of a new...knowledge. A knowledge he was e...tirely confident in, even if that itself was hard to believe.As he reached the end of the cellar stairs, the normal damp-cellar-with-an-oil-furnace smells were joined by something, by a fragrance, subtle but definite. He turned his head to the left, where he he knew they would be.They were.Two females, one smaller than the other. Both standing,. " Hi boys!"Darryl handed her a drink while she sat with her legs crossed provocatively revealing her Lilly white thigh as she sipped her drink. The men eyed her with lust all over their faces.As some sexual music began to crescendo, Darryl pulled her up out of her chair and they started to dance. In seconds, they were soul kissing. Another Black dude got up and put his hand up her skirt from behind. She now had a Black man front and back feeling her up.They undid her blouse, unzipped her skirt. “Darling that feels so nice” she moaned and I pushed it all way into her pussy and her squeal echoed through the whole house. “Please fuck with it baby” she cried out and began to rub her clit as I worked that toy. When she came she shook all over. I pulled it out and mounted her. She was still shaking as I buried my cock in her. “Did you like that sweetheart” I said but her face told the story. She had lust in her eyes as I groaned and orgasmed. We lay there hugging each other. Finally she. " Steve wouldn't let it go. I realized he must have had a few drinks already. He was like an animal on the prowl. He wanted a piece of me any way he could get it. "If you're so confident that your wife is a lady, you should be willing to make a little wager," reasoned Steve as he winked at his sidekick, Barry. "I don't make bets, Steve. You'll have to excuse me now," I insisted. "I should circulate around the room." "It's a little early to kiss ass, Mike," chuckled Steve. "Old man Mumford won't.