Theanxious investigator knew that he had to go toward to the light, but hisintuition told him going into the light would lead to darkness.Each step De...rick fought the urges and instincts which were telling himto turn around. He just had to know what was going on with George.Even with every fiber of his being screaming at him to turn around, hisneed to know overrode his impulse to leave.By the time the dread filled friend was at the bedroom door, his heartwas racing and sweat was running down. He was moving slowly, gently, fucking her carefully. Tamara made no voluntary movements, though it was difficult. Her hips wanted to push back, her hands wanted to reach behind her and touch Gene's stomach, his hips, wanted to pull him deeper into her ass.Lauren's body never moved away from her. Despite the change in her daughter's breathing, Tamara felt certain she was still asleep. She let herself enjoy the gentle assfucking, tried not to think about her children on the bed with them.Gene. A moment later she rushied over to thedriver's door to help her mother out.Releasing her own seatbelt, Lacey climbed out of the car, shook herselfand stared at the mess they had made. She had no memory of the crashwhich must have happened while she was having that dream... no, that*vision*. Recalling the way the vision ended, with her rushing off tohave sex with her lover, someone she had never seen before but who wasseriously hot, she couldn't help smiling."Are you OK?" the woman asked her. Evie just grinned at me, but it was the other one who spoke. ‘Hi, Don! Welcome! I’m Lauren, but as well as we’re soon going to get to know each other, you can call me Lori!’ Evie stepped forward and gave me a hug and a passionate, tongue-wrestling kiss. I could feel her unrestrained C+-sized breasts flattening against my chest. Her greeting was not unexpected, but her doing so with Lori staring at us was a surprise. My confusion was compounded when Lori announced, ‘My turn!’ Evie immediately.