And the dream cycled over and over ... until.I slowly began to realize that it wasn't a dream. In each of my hands was a heavy boob, and my dick was s...ipping rapidly in and out of Brittany. I couldn't see her in the complete blackness of the night, but it was obviously her. We were in a spooning position, and everytime I came, I would stop humping her, and her pussy would involuntarily milk me until I couldn't help but fuck her again. We just lay like that for a long time, letting our bodies go. It all changed when Payal came along. We met at a digital marketing workshop. We were sitting next to each other and hit it off pretty well and spent making small talk when we had the time. I didn’t think much of it when she asked me for my number.Now about Payal. She is one of those bored at home married women. She is pretty well off but started a baking business to do something in her free time. She’s 40 and quite fit for a 40-year-old and her breasts are big and firm – the kind that makes. .you're enjoying it. Orgasm for me," said Trovigg.Poop came snaking out into her new underwear, tenting it out. It remindedher of a bulge a penis would give her. She put her two fingers againsther throbbing clit and began rubbing. Once again all the nerve endingswere centered there. Her clit seemed to swell as the orgasm climbed. Shecouldn't believe what was happening. It actually felt like she wasgrowing a penis.Her orgasm peaked; she could swear her clit was never harder or bigger.Her balance. They kissed, long, slowly and with passion, knowing in their hearts that in eight days things would change for ever and this living as lovers would have to cease. They were a touch sad and discussed at length their whole situation. Had they been nearer in age, I suspect immediate marriage would have been discussed, but realistically now they talked of love, lust and infatuation. Then he suddenly said,”, Look Anne, whether you taught me or not, whether your older, or if you had lovers or.