Jamal sniffed and licked my fingers as I reached down into his pants with my other hand. I ran my forefinger up and down his hardened black dick as he...kissed me again.I tasted his pre-cum from my fingertips and asked him if he had time to fuck me. He mumbled a bit, but soon he nodded yes…We went to our marital bed and I slid my yoga pants, showing him my glistening swollen pussy lips. I left my tight t-shirt on; knowing that Jamal would love to have me half naked.I went to my knees and sucked. Tom hadn’t the largest cock I’d seen but for a gentleman of almost 60 I was surprised at how hard he was, he gasped as I pulled back his foreskin and licked the masses of precum that was oozing from his hole, it tasted so very sexy, the musky smell from his foreskin mixed with the smell of his precum was very arousing and I knew my wetness must be showing through my pants as I put his cock into my mouth sinking it as far as I comfortably could, Tom gasped and groaned loudly and he put both. He takes my hand, we dance, and I love the feeling of his strong armsaround me.By the time the dance ends I'm trembling with a feeling I cant put myfinger on.Then he kisses me, and I can name it.I'm in love with him.I want him to hold me, and kiss me, and do things I am not equipped forwith me ....Then I wake up, crying.I dont know what to do about this.I dont know who I can talk to.I know dreams aren't real, but it comes from somewhere, but where?And its not just the dream. Sometimes, I look. Elfi’s eyes suddenly snapped open, her lashes strung with webs of Éowyn’s juices, not quite able to see what was about to happen, yet somehow perceiving his immediate upsurge of lust and the accompanying danger. “No!” she gasped. “Théo, no!“Éowyn looked back in surprise. In one decisive, instinctual, lightning-fast motion, she rolled from Elfi and yanked his hand away, clamping her lips around his cock.Plunging into her mouth with wild, uncontrolled thrusts, the first few bursts of his.