She was wearing a short white hoodie sweatshirt, made with holes at the end of the sleeves – where Trina had inserted her thumbs. Tight bleached jea...s hugged her thin legs down to the ankles. Powder-blue low-top Keds and short white socks, with what looked to be little cotton balls hanging off them, finished out her look. Everything about Trina was damn-near perfect.As she was smiling and bouncing in her seat like a puppy dog, Lance made his way toward Tipps Tobacco Outlet. Every now and then,. “Fucking hell Mary” I grunted and my body tensed up, deep inside her as my cock exploded with vigour. I plugged her hole and let my cock fill her wanting pussy, squirt after squirt pumped from my cock as her muscles contracted on it, now our body’s were welded together. I could feel my cock twitching and her pussy nipping, Mary was pulling and nipping on her nipples, pulling and stretching her tits skywards as she did. My whole body shuddered as I grunted the last squirt of my cum from my cock. She stood before me on the plains of the dreamscape, coiled with energy and malice. Without needing to look, I could feel from the bulk of my body that, I had appeared on the dreamscape as Craig again. I looked behind me seeing another Lucy, lying wounded, near dead, with a bullet hole cleanly in the chest. Blood gushed from the open wound, but the body still emanated the warmth of life. The same feeling I detected emanating from Lucy's body the first time I encountered it on the dreamscape. It was already pulled up to above her knees, and was open from the side I could easy look up her waist from the side and if I lifted her feet while rubbing them, I might be able to get the lungi even higher. Then all I would have to do is take a peek. My mother must have been really relaxed, because she lifted the leg I wasn't working on and bent it at the knee. As she did, her lungi fell away and revealed even more of her legs. With her in that position, I was presented with an unobstructed.