Hump you would be the best explanation. Every dream became more graphic, more erotic, as it descended from base contact to heavy petting, from muzzled...oral pleasure to full-on mounting. You began waking in a warm sweat, soaked in cum from your own nocturnal emissions. As the days progress, you found yourself thinking more and more about sex, with men, women, and even wild animals! You began wearing fewer clothes, and masturbated more frequently. You sleep through the next day; the last dream. Before they leave, Allie packs a small overnight bag with a few things they might need. In it, she puts her douche kit, cuz they might get fucked a lot; a couple of bottles of lube, and an extra pair of panties for each of them, just in case.While they have dinner together, they enjoy pleasant, light conversation. Jill thinks of her first time at the club when, as Jerry, she got so turned on watching Allen fucking those two guys. And now, only a month later, she knows Allen as Allie, and she. She knew in her heart that her brother could never make it to the top of that HUGE tree. There was no way! He really was too much of a wimp. And she did think it would be hilarious to film him with her cellphone getting rescued by the fire department. Just what every high school senior needs to ruin his reputation just before school is out, she thought evilly. But to seal the deal, she'd need a really good bet. Something that would throw him off. She knew just what to bet...."If you win, I'll. You will, of course, be used whenever my client’s our Club Members. Most days you won’t have to wear your clothes once you arrive. You will come to me and I will tell you what your schedule will be and take your clothes off or leave them on accordingly.” Mr. Baxter said all this as he slowly explored my body. He took his time and examined and squeezed my breasts and nipples, pulling on them and pinching them. Opened my mouth and probed it. Ran his hands across my stomach. Spread my ass cheeks..