I want to make sure that little life inside you knows that you are loved.”Deana’s head was spinning with confusion. She returned his kiss and laid...her hand on the crotch of his pants. She could feel the bulge in his pants; it was hard as steel, spoke of his desire. She felt herself weakening, tumbling into an unplanned future, caught between deep desire for Phred and her deep love for John. Could she love two men at the same time?She got up and hurried to the bathroom before he could see the. A small lapel pin of emerald green reminded me of Erin's eyes. My pants were black like Nadia's untamed hair as were the boots that peeked out from the dark material. Gold tips gleamed in an unseen flicker of light. The outfit was comfortable and I even liked the colors. I looked up just as my trio of lovers stopped in front of me, all three with looks of intermingled lust and delight playing on their faces.In my previous dream, it had been just me and Renée, and we had started out naked. It. She took a step toward me."I want to make it up to you, all of the things that I've done to you. The prom, me dissing you, my ex-boyfriend beating you up: I want to make it all up to you if you'll let me. I'm told I'm a fun date," she said. She tried to smile, but failed in the main."Ex-boyfriend?" I said."Yes. I kicked him to the curb after what he did to you. That was unconscionable, and totally not what I would ever have wanted or approved of," she said.She'd floored me. I remembered two. Freshly aroused juices merged withGreg’s thick cum welled deep inside of her shaven pussy. Her clithardened as she remembered how many times he made her reach new heightsof ecstasy. He had successfully turned her into his personal slut,exploring every inch of her body until she was spent."Can you not leave that laptop alone for more than two seconds? It’s fartoo early," yawned Greg.Stacey giggled, "It’s 8am, lazy! You were fast asleep and I didn’t wantto wake you." You know the score. You.