Somehow in the dream we ended up leaving together and in the car she had sucked my cock till I filled her mouth with my hot cum. Once back at my place...I had eaten her to a couple of orgasms and then got her on her knees and giver her a hard and fast fuck from behind while she screamed at me to fuck her like a whore. Now in the dream I’m getting some of the best head of my life, someone is not just sucking my cock they are making love to it. I slowly start to come out of my sleepy haze and. Eileen's skin was blemish free and makeup free too. Her eyes are the colour of the African Blackwood tree. When Eileen smiled she lit up the room. My guess is she would a 34D bra. Up to this point I haven't seen her waist, buns or legs.On this occasion Eileen talked which was unusual. Clearly she had been given a very good western education – she knew about art, literature, music and IT. Eileen told me that she had been living in the west since c***dhood although she was very religious,. Salty beads dripped off her taut nipples leaving tracks as it gradually slid down her abdomen, pooling near her navel. If she could’ve clamped her legs around his head she would’ve but they were secured in their position and quivering involuntarily as she was climbing towards a roaring climax. The licking, teasing, and sucking of his tongue on her rigid button, along with the pressure massage his fingers were providing were spurring her on to a fierce orgasm, Oh SHIT………..Oh Jesus…...I’m going. Trying to get lower, I slid my hands off her back and under her tits. I pushed as best as I could, trying to lift the heavy masses, but the best I could do was to get them to squish up a bit. Titflesh spilled over my hands, there was so much of it, and my knees went weak. My legs nearly gave out under me, and I stumbled. Marie pushed forward, guiding me backwards, pressing her immense boobs into me until I hit the front of the couch. I fell back into it, and she pressed forward still,.