His eyes were open, but he was seeing the girls in his fantasies. He pushed his dick slowly into Ilan. She was dry and scaly in there, but he didn't f...el that. His mind was lost in the dream. He was fucking the hot, juicy pussy of a beautiful girl instead of the dried-out snatch of a filthy mummy, freshly returned from the dead. Ilan gave herself to him. In the ancient past, she had controlled the encounters. The men touched her when she wanted, penetrated when she ordered, and came when she. He was 3 years younger than she was, he was strong and knew how to wrestle, Cindy was on her stomach with Robert sat astride her back she felt him pull her blouse free from her skirt tried to throw him off but could not, she then felt Roberts hands slide up the inside of her blouse and start unclipping her bra then pulling it down her body and out from under her blouse, nobody had ever managed that before, Cindy felt Robert turning and knowing he would not have full balance managed to throw him. Anyway I knew I shouldn’t be thinking about my sis in this manner but somehow I felt more excited about the whole thing, yet more guilty so I made a deal with myself and my conscience or rather my dick and my principles. The deal was simple here goes…I have 2 sisters I will fantasize about only one of them or at least that’s what I had thought.Time went by and I gradually got bolder. I started to peep at Tanya whenever she changed or took a bath, I had made small minuscule holes in the toilet. . now they don't seemimportant anymore. Now, I can't believe I ever thought they wereimportant. Now, I only want you. I can't believe I ever felt anyother-" That's what I'm talking about!" she yelled. Her eyes flared withanger; his, with confusion."What?" he wondered."That!"His eyes searched the room as if expecting the answer to present itselfon a golden platter. "What?" Did you fuck someone else?" she accused."I-" I knew it!" But she couldn't get angry about it. They'd discussed the open.