I mean I-“He tried to protest but I interrupted him and said, “I want to.”I took his hand and led him to our bedroom; I peeked at him from over ...y shoulder and could see his smile was from ear to ear.“Get on the bed boy,” I ordered him, “Now, take off your clothes.”He followed my instructions without any hesitation. I looked at him and remembered why I fell in love with this goofy guy. His sweet and loving smile makes me melt.I pulled my pants down to reveal the massive cock. He stared at it in. If Becky wasn't home I'd run out to my room and get the digitalcamera, but I could hear her finishing the living room and that meantshe was about to start on the hallway next. No way could I leave thebathroom like this right now. I might have dared to do it if she wasn'tnearby, but the risk was too great. Still I had to have that picture. I took off her jeans and put mine back on, tucking the camisole andblouse down as I buttoned everything up. Setting my pullover aside, Iput my underwear. The whip slowly encircled my pert firm breast, before just tickling over my tumescent nipple, and I knew that I had never felt so aroused in my life.To my utter dismay, I came to from my sleep and the dream, although able to remember vividly every tiny detail. My body was lathered in sweat, beneath my nightshirt my breasts felt as if they were two sizes bigger than I had ever remembered, and my nipples felt tender and tingly. I pulled the nightshirt off and then my panties, which were also. 'Ooohhh baby, yeah,he muttered, and sped up his thrusting. 'Come to pappi baby, give it to pappi' Sweat was dripping from both of us, the sheets were damp, I was confused, when did I go from victim to willing participant? How could it hurt so good? 'I'm close, bitch, yeah I'm close, so close he said don't stop, he slowed down, then stopped moving...'No, don't you stop, I heard myself say, and I reached back and tried to pull him into me, C'mon bitch, he said, work that ass, git me off,.