Marshall to dine with me promptly at six this evening. Our discussions will take all of the night. Mrs. Marshall, please bring with you proper night c...othes, by that I mean things, which are very revealing. It is possible that you will not need them and that our business shall be concluded rapidly, but it is best to be prepared."Let me just say that I respect you both on the wisdom of accepting my offer. You will find me a steadfast friend, and in the future if there is any financial advice I. So now let's get to my erotic dream.In my dream I am on the couch and have fallen asleep watching television. A knock at the door awakens me. I arrive at the door to find Britney there with her hair down and her hat's brim hiding her face. She enters as if she owns the place and says: "We're here for him." I ask: "You are here for who? And who are 'we'?" I ask. She points to the door and Jennifer Lopez struts in and Jennifer answers: "Your man-that's who" as she flings her hat on the dining. This was a new experience for me and I wanted to savour it. Sasha didn't allow me very long though, as she wiggled her hips into position and grabbed my hard cock, taking charge of guiding it into her warm and heavenly pussy. We both let out a moan as I slowly moved in and out of her, finding a steady pace for us. Both of my hands cupped her breasts as our bodies connected below. Kissing Sasha's neck made her quiver as she grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me even deeper inside her. She. I wanted to resist but I couldn’t help becoming hard. Part of me didn’t want her to see how excited I was, but another part of me was so overwhelmed with lust that I craved to know what she had in store. She was turned on by the sight of me helpless and under her control. I took some comfort by how much she was enjoying this.She reached over and lightly ran her hand up the inside of my thigh. I flinched with anticipation. She stopped just short of my balls and slowly slid her hand back down my.