I got what i wanted from the slut" and with that he left to go outside and before i could protest. I had old men surrounding me. two on each side shov...ng their cocks at my face and one guy i didn't even see who it was kneeling down to start eating my pussy. I was still super horny and although it grossed me out a bit, having these creepy old perverted men attacking me. it also really turned me on. and all i could think was this maybe the only time i get to live out this fantasy. so I just took. Its the dream-catcher which has guarded my dreams since I was ten, from nightmares which used to showcase not goblins nor ghosts but killers with knives, intent on pursuing me to the ends of the earth just so that they could end me. Were those glimpses of my other life? Bitter reflections of my own death? I shudder, climbing onto my bed, needing to run my fingers over the wind-chimes dangling off the dream-catcher and to hear their delicate clinking. The sound is as reassuring as ever, enough. ”“January fourth and May first,” repeated Debbie committing the dates to memory.“So I guess we have more than enough money to fly all of us out to my parents,” said Oscar looking down at the bank statement in his hand. He read the balance one more time and shook his head. He decided they could fly first class.“Where are we going?” asked Georgia.Feeling uneasy about Oscar paying for her ticket, Debbie said, “I’ll pay my own way.”“Kansas City, Missouri,” answered Oscar, “and I’ll pay for the. This time she did move but only her eyes. They closed and her mouth opened slight and I could hear her breath quickening. This was great! The feeling of having this beautiful women next to me and the dirty frill of having anyone walk in at any point was really turning me on.My hand then reached the top of the inside of her leg. My finger tips brushed the material that was her panties. As it did she very slowly opened her knees so that I had the space to place the whole of my palm on her now.