“That asshole husband of hers told you?” I swiped my cell phone screen. I knew I couldn't trust that redneck jackass.“Yes. You left her with him...”“She was an accident.” I punched in my passcode. “Alice isn't her normal intelligence all the time. She likes being a regular bimbo, too. And, well, she and Janet thought they had to go out shopping for a party. I was asleep and they headed to the grocery store on their ow . And things got out of hand. Natasha worked there and Alice...” I shook my. It hurt like hell! For two days my pussy was sore and swollen, wearing underwear was giving me discomfort, and sitting for more than ten minutes was almost impossible. While taking shower I had to be very careful how I touched myself. I swore never to do a brazillian again. Four days later, in the shower, I felt that all the pain had gone. Water streams running down my stomach and further over my pussy gave me a very pleasant feeling. I touched myself gently, because I was still scared it. Damn good. I started moaning softly as my hands clenched the sheets. “Oh God, Mike, that feels so good…Don’t stop”, I moaned quietly. I did not want to wake up his parents in the next room as their son was giving me oral sex. My eyes looked up at the TV still playing the porno as another scene was on with a busty brunette tit fucking a muscular hunk’s sexy penis. I looked over at my friend Mike, as he continued sucking my erect cock.“Does that feel good?”, Mike said as he came up for air,. Her fingers dripped with her own juices as she franticly thrust three of them in and out of her overheated pussy."God! She's dreaming about fucking me again!" Marty thought to himself."Ahhhh! OH FUCK! It's so goooood! AHHH, UUHHHH, OOOOH!!!" Susan screamed and arched her back as her cunt exploded and rippled pleasure over her whole body.In all the excitement, Marty tore off his clothes and climbed into bed with Susan. As he did, she woke up, "Ohh baby, that was so nice!" You were dreaming,.