She wanted to scream, but no sound came out. The only sound was the water from the fall crashing on the rocks. His hands slowly moved up her rib cage ...topping just below her breast. The sound of rushing water faded as his voice whispered in her ear, ‘Relax Jess, this is your dream, you have the power to awake at any time you choose. I can not, nor do I desire to hurt you. I am here to pleasure you and give you the opportunity to play out your fantasy.’ His smooth voice made her tension slowly. Still panting, almost gasping for air, she crawls on top of me, hungrily devouring my cock and smashing her pussy against my face. I squeeze her ass cheeks while eating her, something I know drives her wild, and as I'm spewing into her mouth, I sense her having what seems like another small orgasm.What a great session.Over the next few weeks, we have a lot more nights exploring fantasies, playing our little roles - sometimes with multiple imaginary men servicing her - and talking about how we. ”“These machines drive on their own?” Raz asked.“Yeah, like our UNN surveillance drones,” I replied, “they’re hooked up to a central computer in the barn that controls their routes wirelessly.”“I will tell my father, I’m sure he would like to buy some for the grain farms in Elysia.”“He does like his gadgets,” I replied through a mouthful of toast.“Why don’t you two go out and find him when you’re done eating?” Mom asked. “You remember how to get to the corn fields, right Stanley? I told him to. She forced her body down onto my cock as hard as she could and I felt my prick force its way past her cherry. She let out a little cry of pain when it happened. I halfway expected her to stop and gather herself up a little but she surprised me by bouncing her body up and down the length of my cock. Each time she would slam down against me, burying my cock up to the hilt, she would cry out. But on each stroke the cries became less and soon turned to cries of pleasure, not pain. We continued to.