They were in various stages of undress, they were touching each other even as they watched Santos and I perform.Santos sat at the edge of the couch an... then leaned back and opened his legs wide to accommodate me. I resumed my oral adoration of his beautiful cock, and it wasn’t long before he was breathing hard and groaning like a man possessed. I was so fired up by his manly love cries that I reached for my chest and unbuttoned my school uniform shirt, unclasped my bra and tweaked my throbbing. Now I was feeling lazy. I snorted and smiled at that. Screw it! I was sixty-six years old and could justify sleeping a little later.I listened to my wife futz around in the bathroom for a few minutes and dragged myself awake. The clock on the dresser said it was 7:12. When I heard her in the shower, I rolled over and kicked the sheets loose and struggled upright, stretching and scratching, and then stumbled into the bathroom. I used the toilet (but didn’t flush, because I would never hear the. The sun hangs low on the horizon, afiery muted ball of scarlet, staining the lake with rivulets of fire, mutingthe deep green and rich verdant richness of the trees whose leaves move in thewarm, soft breeze of the evening. The men about her are silent, all eyes avidlytrained on her. She doesn't feel threatened or frightened;D?ire is there and her trust in him to care for her and allow no harm to cometo her is absolute. In fact, she feels deep within her, a frisson of sexualawakening ? a sense. Such a real dream, her husband never put his cock there! She felt as if the dream would go away if she opened her eyes. It was as if she was not really dreaming. Ben slowly slid his throbbing cock into her warm mouth and felt it close. Tongue on his cock! The tongue licked it all over.Wu Mei’s dream was so real. How could she dream of a cock in her mouth when it had never happened before? How could her dream have a salty taste? John started rubbing his cock on her wet pussy. His hard cock.