I copied her and let my lips part, her kiss was nothing like the normal kisses she gives me. I felt her tongue press between my lips, she probed my mo...th, I could taste her breath in my mouth, as her tongue found mine. Her kiss became more passionate as I responded with my tongue. I could hear moans from deep inside her throat.I reached down, finding her thighs and the gap between them. As my fingers found the soft lace material between her legs, I could feel a dampness, at my first touch she. I pulled my knees back to my shoulders as he pushed home and I began to moan as he fucked me. I'm very vocal in bed so I was crooning, "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes baby, fuck me, fuck me hard."After a couple of minutes of hard fucking the voice of a man who was not my husband said, "God honey, you are one hot fuck."I opened my eyes and looked up into the face of a man I'd never seen before."Henry said I was going to love you, that you were a magnificent piece of ass and he was right. Shove that. She knew she and David had talked and that she had consumed far too much wine, but the strangest thing was that she could not remember coming to bed or undressing. Most of all she could not shake the erotic dream she had experienced. Normally her dreams were rather bland and very forgettable but she had actually awakened this morning aroused. She looked in the mirror and realized her face was flushed and her nipples were erect and hard, something that did not occur unless she was in full sexual. He shrugged, and decided to find out what was going on. A few minutes later Dracula came out of the room, and Spiderman went inside. The hobo in front of him tried to talk but he was quiet, instead thinking of what might be happening. Finally, the hobo went in, and there was another behind him dressed like an elf. It was only 5 minutes later that the hobo came out and he went inside.It was dark, but there were 2 candles lit. In a chair on the other side of the room was a girl wearing an outfit.