Petite, dark hair, small breast all the things I love. She has been the subject of many a j/o sessions. There has never been anything between us, not ...hat I hadn’t thought about it. I could tell she was out of her car, she said she was paying the water bill. By now I found a video that resembled her, lubed up kept the volume down as to not blow my actions to her and began stroking my cock. She was talking more and more and I began thinking she is rambling a little. I asked if she was ok, that. He kept on rubbing and rubbing, his strokes intensifying. Her face grew flushed and she felt overheated. Despite her pleas, he kept on stroking her clitoris. "You slut, you want this, you're sopping wet." She began to moan at his manipulations, his unceasing and merciless stroking. "Keep on moaning," he taunted,"show me how much you want this." He continued to furiously rub her sensitive clitoris until it felt sore, but Clara felt that something was about to happen. Her body tensed and tensed. She dreamed that her son was bedding her daughter and woke up to the after effects of a strong orgasm. She hadn’t touched herself, but her mind was powerful enough to set her climax in motion. Awake and aware she shrank in shame from the dream, but the image of her children in the act of coitus lingered enticingly in the shadows of her consciousness.For days after the intense dream she watched her children acutely as they went about their lives. She noticed that they weren’t overly hostile. I'll just have to see for the time being how it all goes."Elizabeth nodded a moment then Ray could see the look in her eyes change and he knew that Nali had emerged. Holding out a hand Ray watched her as she ran it up and down his body. Oddly enough Ray could actually feel a tingle where ever her hand passed over a section of his body. That's odd he thought guess there was a first time for everything.Ray began to relate to both of them exactly what had happened, though Nali wasn't all that.