. I drove home in the Spyder with a big shit eating grin on my face and slept like a baby that night my dreams were of that stall and the cock I found...there and I woke up with another erection which I took into the shower with me and while thinking back to last night I masturbated myself to another orgasm watching the cum run down my tiled wall to mix with the soap and run happily down the drain it was going to be a great day! I spent the weekend shopping for some new clothes to wear next week. "Cassie doesn't! Richie doesn't!" Leave me outta this, pipsqueak," Richie grumbled."Well, you're not boinking Miss Davis anymore. I'm not being mean, " Melinda protested when Richie shot her a dirty look. "I just meant that you're not boinking as much as before and you're still getting visions. Well, I assume you are."Richie frowned."Are you still getting visions?" Jason asked.Richie looked up. "Huh? Yeah, I am, I just don't go spoutin' off about 'em. Look, nothin' you need to know. Same shit,. ‘Do you like that?’ he asked with a wink. ‘Just think of how good it’s going to feel inside you,’ he whispered in her ear. ‘It’s going to slide in you so easy and then,’ he paused to kiss her ear. ‘I’m going to make love to you all night long!’ he moaned when she grabbed him and squeezed with all of her might. ‘You keep it up and we’re never going to get to your place,’ she laughed, reaching for her drink and cigarette. ‘When is this going to start?’ she asked, hoping this shit would hurry up.. Ted caressed Joans breasts through the thin material of the dress. Joan reacted with a soft moan and pulled herself closer to Ted. He got bolder and put his hand under the hem of her dress. He knew from the lounge that she had no underpants on. I couldnt see his hands, but judging from Joan humping movements I knew he was finger fucking her. They were both moaning now and Joan hands were again caressing the growing bulge in his pants. Ted reached behind her and started unbuttoning her dress. I.