‘What are you doin’ here?’ he croaked. Tom didn’t answer. He was busy transferring the contents of the gym bag out onto the workbench. ‘This...is fuckin’ crazy, man,’ Briggs said, ‘this whole scene is fuckin’ crazy.’ He looked wildly around the room. ‘This is a dream, right? It’s just a fuckin’ nightmare! I’m gonna wake up soon … or maybe I really am dead. Do you have dreams when you’re dead?’ Tom said nothing as he rummaged in the bag. He took out a tool box, the kind one might keep in a garage. Iliafray then stood up feeling the stiffness and soreness in her muscles and limped into the bathroom to be greeted by the sight of a hot steaming bath run in the pool set into the floor , and the attractive sight of Sophia resting on her bench. She slid herself into the pool feeling the warmth relaxing her muscles, she considered asking Sophia to come sponge the filth of her skin and massage her aching muscles but decided that after the rest of today she was not ready for where that would. She ovalled her lips and used just them to go up and down on my rod. She used her tongue to swirl around my shaft as she sucked my rod deeply into her mouth. She clamped mouth around my rod and created an incredible suction that felt like my rod was in a vacuum. She just paid her attention to the tip , gently nibble on it, suck on it, softly and lightly lick the tip hole. She treated my rod as if it was. The thought of you blushing for what I was doing to you, made me even hornier, and I got even harder. “Oh. Uhm. Oh. Oh.” I began to increase the rhythm of the dildo going in and out, holding the plug firmly in your ass, making sure it was on full blast.“I’m gonna make you come baby. You’re going to love me fucking every one of your sweet holes. That’s so beautiful. Watching your sweet, wet holes getting filled.” “Oh, my God. Oh my God!” I could tell you were about to come because by this time.