“Daniel, you have been so blessed. Let me show you why.”Back on the bed in her room, she had her son leaning over her.“Now honey, it's gonna be ...eird to slide it. Your cock will jump right or left. Relax, we will get it in. No, take it and run up and down my slit,” she instructed. “Yes, just like that, oh that is so nice.”Having her lips spread by a cock was sending waves of pleasure through her. Like electricity, she was being charged up even more now. Each stroke of meat through her lips was. The Charger was supposed to be our project together. John must have seen something in my expression, because his smile melted away. "Sorry to bring up an old wound," he said.I shrugged. "It's alright." You still miss your dad a lot, huh?" It wasn't really a question, more of an observation."Yeah." I didn't say anything else. An awkward silence filled the room.John cleared his throat as he slid to the edge of his seat, leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees. "Um, listen, Brody. I know. It was lovely and big and I remember wanting it inside me. I reached down and stroked it and his balls. Mark let out a moan to let me know he was liking it. I carried on stroking and playing with his balls, gradually moving in to position so that I could get his cock in my mouth. He pushed his cock in to my mouth, eager to feel my lips around it. I sucked on his cock and played with his balls until he was about to cum and pulled away. He told me to lay down and slowly removed my panties. . “I don’t know how the people in your dreams responded,” he said, “but I’m suddenly rock hard.”“That was pretty much what happened in my dream,” she said, “at least with the men. There was a lot of reaching for zippers.”“How about the women? Were there women there, too.” “Oh, yes! They stepped toward me”.“Stepped toward you?” he repeated. “Were they threatening?”“I don’t think so,” said Ginny, “That’s not what I felt at the time. I think they wanted to touch me, but that’s when a wake.