I stared through the darkness at the ceiling above my bed, and then over at the dim glow of the clock radio that revealed it was 2:37 a.m. Once again ...he erotic dream of having Derrick fuck me invaded my mind while I slept, a dream that I so much wanted to become reality, but how?As I recalled the ecstasy that consumed me as I slept, my fingers slid into my dripping slit and my thumb attacked my excited clit. It didn't take long; it never did after Derrick fucked me in my sleep, before my body. I kept quiet but couldn’t help myself. I know that she’s not looking at me and I checked there was no body out. So, I started passing my time by just staring at her cleavage. Time passed. And I was quite enjoying. Suddenly, she said, “You are making a second mistake, and this time there is no forgiveness.” I was surprised and defended myself. She said: “You were staring at my boobs. Didn’t you?” I didn’t want to answer her but I said No! She said that I am lying and I asked her how does she. She knew it was driving him crazy.”Did Robert ever do any ass licking?” she asked with a sly smile. “Would you lick my ass for me, Ray?”A small drop of pre-cum emerged from Raymond’s swollen cock as he watched his wife tease him with her gorgeous ass. He licked his lips at the idea of tonguing her once forbidden backdoor. He slowly stood up and walked, with his hand on his cock, over to the edge of the bed. Deborah got up on her hands and knees, shaking her ass for him once more.”I’m a dirty. I figured it was not a good time for the news helicopters to be navigating the high-rises and it brought back my fear of the noisy, smelly things that spelled finis to a number of my compadres in the Marine Corps quick response team of which I was one of the few surviving members.I tended to avoid the choppers with a vengeance just like the cycles that had wiped out a few of my high school buddies before the law passed that required the wearing of helmets to protect immature brain housing.