As the guy started to remove his cock, Wendy started to feel empty and implored him to push it back in as far as it would go. She could feel the balls...hitting her arse as he picking up the pace to plough his black cock into her pick gash. She reached over to hold the other cock, pulling it to her face she licked the very large bell end tasting the precum, holding the shaft she opened her mouth and sucked the bell end clean of precum and flicked her tongue into the slit. Holding the cock she. Knowing that I had to be sure that this wasn't areally vivid dream, I slid a hand under my skirt to feel for what I hopedwas there, instead of my cock, I felt her smooth panties, a void where mycock had been for the first 30 years of my life, trying not to collapse, Iheld onto one of the posts of the bed until I could stand properly again.Turning around, I took in the details of the room I'd woken up in, a kingsize bed, with a copper coloured quilt set, and matching copper and blackpillows. I. “Want to jump into the sack with a real man?” I asked her half heartedly.She placed her hands over her hips, OOH!! What I wouldn’t do to place my hands over her hips.“In your dreams…” she said with a stern look, she turned heel and began walking away from me…“Wait, Wait….” I screamed after her.“What?” she asked turning back.“Let’s play Table tennis.” I told her.“Ok…” she conceded.We went to the basement where the Table was located; My loins ached at the sight of her, Her clothes made her look. I was relaxed because I was a long distance from my commanding officer, the father of beautiful heart-shaped buttocks sporting daughter, the most accommodating widow Mrs. Mason. I humped the colonel’s daughter every which way but Wednesday on a regular basis back at the fort and I was reasonably sure of her wanting to keep it all on the sly. Still, I had that little germ of fear in the back of my mind that if her doting father ever found out he would throw me in the little jail and leave me.