You think we could do that?” “I know we can!” he replied, his eyes wide with anticipation. He motioned me off and pulled the sheet of his body,...exposing his hard cock. “Sit on my face and I’ll lick you,” he said. That sounded like a plan- a really great plan. I straddled his face as I positioned my pussy just slightly above his mouth. I leaned forward, taking his dick in my hand, slowly stroking it. I loved how it felt as it got harder. Gently, I circled the tip of his dick with my tongue. I had to. Mom lay back on the sofa, hiking her dress up to her waist as she did so and revealing black pantyhose with panties beneath. She held her arms out for me. "Take me, Peter," she said.Groaning, I fumbled with my pants. Mom sat forward to help and deftly freed my cock. Her hands were coool on my shaft. She opened her mouth and I almost fainted as she took me inside. Soft, moist, hot, her tongue eager but not very talented. It didn't matter. It was Mom! I pulled away from her. He had a nice cock. It wasn't huge but it was above average and straight with a thick shaft and a pretty pink tip.Anna dropped to the floor and wrapped her hungry lips around his fully erect dick. Her head bobbed and she slurped noisily on it while her hands expertly manipulated his smooth, shaved balls.His eyes closed and he breathed deep and steady. His legs started to tremble and my wife buried the length of his manhood down her throat. He moaned deep and low, sending a shiver down my spine. .. there was something weird about it... but what..? I was too tired to open my eyes and I put my hand on my forehead, rubbing the right side of my face - which felt unfamiliar. More smooth?'What a weird... what did I even..?' I relived my nude walk through the temple... and my meeting with... Aphrodite! The Goddess of Love... what a beautiful woman... I remember that I once read that the brain never creates faces in dreams - but uses some it has seen in real life... Aphrodite was so incredible.