She told me her husband works a lot and because she was from a small town she would need to be discrete, that being the reason she would only sleep wi...h men not from the area. We kept chatting for about 30 minutes and i had a feeling it would end with just that because it didn’t feel like anything was going to happen. Just as i finished my coffee and decided i would probably just thank her for the company and be on my way she looked at me and said softly “aren’t you going to fuck me?” i wasn’t. "Good night," Janice said, turning out the light.That night my dreams were bizarre, tortured, and sexual.First I was tied up, hands behind my back, feet together, face down on the bed, when Janice lifted my head by the hair and scooted her pussy down in front of me. Dropping my head into her crotch, I started licking eagerly, her pussy juice causing my entire body to tingle with sexual excitement, my nipples itching and tingling, my penis painfully hard.But unable to come.Next I was built into. When Annie looked down at herself she realised just how bedraggled she looked. Her blouse was starting to dry, but it was almost grey with the damage it had sustained. Her black skirt was creased in every way and her shoes were obviously ruined. She took off her shoes first, then unbuttoned her blouse and took that off, then unzipped her skirt and next was her tights, that she could see had become laddered as well. Annie stood in this strangers farmhouse kitchen just in her soaking wet white. Then I felt her wet mouth encircle the tip of my cock. If I had been standing, my knees would have buckled. She slowly took just my head inside her warm mouth and it felt incredible. I laid back almost unable to move as I felt her heavy tits brush against the top of my thighs with my cock in her mouth. She started flicking her tongue on my sensitive head and it felt incredible. It was better than anything I had experienced before. Next, she worked it in circles around the head and began to take.