Yes, give it to me."I was giving her the workout of her life by drilling deep into her ass hole. Her high pitched squealing was music to my ears and l...ud enough to wake the neighbors. Later became my turn to squeal as she pinned me to the bed, giving me the ride of my life. The bed started to creak and I though it might actually collapse, alerting the neighbors down below. I couldn't care less.This was my night and I wasn't going to be bothered by complaining neighbors.Holly and I switched. But, once or twice a year, I have one of those really intense vivid dreams. Sometimes good, sometimes strange, sometimes bad! This one was a real doozy!I awoke to the sound of the bedroom door opening and groggily looked at my wife as she closed the door and turned to me with a deep loving smile. I smiled back as I propped myself up on my elbow, with a warm loving feeling filling me!Her hair was down and mussed, her white blouse unbuttoned below the black lace of her triple D bra as she slowly. SMACKKKK I launched the ball to deep right, the same place my walk-off had gone and once again I had hit a home run. The second I hit it, the pain returned to my ankle. The adrenaline blocked it out quick. The cheers poured in and I had my team’s dugout break out in hollers. Rounding the base, the runner I had driven home to make the score 3-1 gave me a high five. I looked up at the crowd to see the fans still clapping, and just starting to sit down after they had all risen to cheer. There. “No! I am so hungry, Please don’t eat my food. I haven’t eaten anything for so long.” Miguel screamed. “Did I talk to you.” He reached out to slap Jenna but she ducked back down on his cock. Jenna realized her mistake, but she was so hungry she started to cry. Hector sat down on thecouch with the food intended for Jenna. “HMMM, this is good burger and the fries are the way I like them. “ Jenna could barely keep from looking at him eating her dinner.“OH look the bitch is crying, nothing.