Susan and the woman hit it off. The woman was named Marge. She was tall, flat chested and wide hips.Her husband was a short chubby guy. Well next thin... I know Susan takes this guys hand and leads him to a cabana. Marge and I follow. Once in there the two of them are going after it. They are naked in a second then the fat guy in fucking Susan. I figured what the hell and went after Marge. We ended up naked, Marge pleaded me to go easy on her as she had not had sex in a while, and she wanted me. Do a monologue or have a character narrate it back as a summary." "So what are we doing here then? Because all I'm seeing is dialogue so far." "We're going to enact a scene comprised entirely of dialogue." "A sex scene?" "Of course. This is Lushland after all." "I can see you've ticked the 'Historical' category and subheaded it 'George Eliot'. So do I take it that this is going to be about George Eliot?" "That would be a reasonable assumption." "So I'm guessing you'll be George Eliot being as. Meanwhile, I inserted thumb in her asshole. She arched backed a little. I inserted it again she was responding as if she is not ass fucked in while. I inserted two fingers in asshole and kept licking pussy.I moved my tongue and inserted thumb in her pussy. My dick was almost stiff by her actions and reactions. I pulled her with that grip and she squealed & uttered please be slow I said I have fucked you before in ass many times why is it paining today to which she said amit doest fuck my ass. "She giggled childishly, tossing her head back. Tender bluish vein was pulsing on her neck."Are you aware that I'm a very special dream?" This time her eyes were serious."Huh, what's so special about you?" I'm a dream coming from the future. But I'm also a replica of a real girl." How's that?" I asked while turning on my other side. However she was still standing just before me."It's difficult to explain. In our time the technologies allow such things." But why did you appear in my dream, of.