Then my lingerie unclipped and slid down my legs but stockings kept on. I rolled a condom onto his hard cock with my mouth while he held my head firml... in his hands. He pulled me up and kissed me hard on the mouth, roughly turned me around, bent me over the chair infront of the mirror and pushed his hard dick into my wet and throbbing pussy. He held my hips and fucked my pussy, grinding and fucking hard. Leaning over me thrusting deep into me, it felt so fucking good.He was loving every second. Except that it was still a dream, so I must have been asleep all the time.I thought to myself that this was one seriously fucked up dream!I woke slowly and fumbled around to find my phone on the bed next to me. I was naked, so I knew I didn't put myself to bed. I had thrashed around in the night, cause the bed was rumpled on both sides. The heat-reflecting moon-blanket was draped over the bed, so I guess I was cold.I tried to remember what happened after Arti picked me up from the mud. I knew I. One of the damp towels had been placed in the floor in easy reach. She replaced his bandage, but in a much different way. It was much more comfortable. She had told him to remain seated when she finished. She placed the wrappings on the dresser, adjusted the mirror, and knelt in front of him. She admired his "twist," stating that it looked just right to give a woman a little added pleasure. She had been the first to compliment him on it. The end was twisted up and to the left from his otherwise. The line shuffles forward, eventually I pay and then I leave to walk home. I tell my girl friend what happened. She stands in the kitchen, a large sharp knife in her hand, listening. The air smells of diced onion. No one has ever groped me in public before. I've never even heard of it happening to any man I know. "How do you feel about it?" my girlfriend asks me."I don't know" I reply. "I feel a bit dizzy"My girlfriend is well developed. Large breasts, a big wide ass, long hair and a friendly.