" The first thing I remember about the dream," said my wife with a smile, "was sitting in the hospital cafeteria with that Shannon. Since I could read...the thoughts of the other me, I knew who Shannon was. Shannon was going on and on about your expensive car, how big your house was, and the nice things you bought for her. She was boring me to tears." Inez hesitated, regarding me with a twinkle in her eye. "What the hell did you see in her, anyhow?"I laughed and fumbled around for a reply. Inez. I started in with plenty of oil; I was slow, methodical in rubbing and brushing my fingertips on the opening of her ass. With Nancy telling me how much she liked my rubbing with her groans of pleasure. Nancy was in heaven and I was enjoying this massage too. She reached around with both hands, grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart to help me massage that hard to get to the place.Nancy started growling as I massaged all up and down over and around her rosebud. Pouring more oil down her. We ended up with Melanie straddling me with my cock deeply buried in her hot pussy from directly below, my hands fondling her large, soft tits, my upper body supporting her back, and Jake on his knees with his upper body fully upright in front of her and his dick still engulfed in her mouth but now at a slight upward angle. My head was right alongside Melanie's in this position, so I had a great point-blank view of her lips wrapped around Jake's cock as she worked it.As we all settled into our. ” “You always liked dancing with me.” That much was true, but it wasn’t because I liked dancing. It was because I liked the way Lia’s body moved, both on her own and in rhythm with mine. My body remembered those feelings and I could tell by looking at her that she did too. I let her pull me farther onto the dance floor. She swayed her hips to the beat and put her hands on my waist, enticing me to mirror her movements. Her eyes locked on mine. I responded to the pressure of her hands and rocked.