A silhouette appeared behind his wife as he adjusted his eyes to the light. The guy was appeared to be fairly muscular and it was obvious he was holdi...g his wife’s waist and he was fucking her. His wife appeared to be thrashing quite wildly as the stranger banged into her from behind. His wife’s movements couldn’t be confirmed as movements of pleasure or pain but she was thrashing even more vividly. A bright flash lit the room as it became obvious her lover was taking photographs of him fucking. Specifically, I was dreaming and really enjoying myself.My dream began with me in bed, which is a bit unusual. But I wasn't alone. I could feel a warm mouth engulfing my cock. Looking at the blonde head bobbing up and down in my lap, I knew it was Power Girl. She was naked, her very large breasts pressed up against my side as she made love to my penis with her tongue and mouth.Yes, I'm a nerdboy, a geek. But whether or not you are too, I challenge you to look at a picture of her and deny her. "This time you have to take the head in your mouth. The head only! You can lick the head with your tongue but make sure he doesn't get any deeper."Robert use the lipstick to paint Sanne's lips again. His hands where trembling from his orgasm so he made a bit of a mess out of it. Nobody cared.Sanne turned around and approached the fifth guy. As she bend down she felt the dildo enter her pussy again. Slowly. She knew that when it would go any faster she would climax immediately.She closed her. I was still married to Amy at that time and this was before I had gone to Tokyo and licenced my automatic transmission actuator to the Japanese, so we were quite poor still. Amy worked Saturdays so it was easy to carry on with Jerrilyn (that's what she called herself) even though she lived way down in Fountain Valley. Jerrilyn had a large home there; she was retired and recently divorced and really starting to feel her t-girl oats. She was almost as new to that world as I was, maybe a year's.