” “Nah, that’s already been arranged. Have a good day Mrs. Jensen.” “Tiffany,” she said with a smile before closing the door. ...I sighed and walked from the front porch back to our house. Even though my muscles were already tired, I began to shovel my own driveway. Thoughts of Tiffany in her robe kept creeping into my mind. Her red hair in curls was amazing, but my thoughts mainly kept turning to her cleavage. My teenage hormones seemed to enjoy it, and my inexperience led me to. I snogged her back and hugged her tightly so I could feel her nipples after that I went down and started rubbing her breasts , she was moaning and moaning , I kissed her breasts and kissed then hard by then my dick felt her pussy getting wet .Her shalwar was wet; the juices had penetrated my jeans which made me hornier. I quickly pushed her and dropped her on the floor, I went on top of her and kissed her neck, each time I kissed she would moan like a dog. I threw her dupatta and took off my. You love when your stepdad fucks you? Move back into me.” “I’m your dirty slut that loves to get fucked by my stepfather. Fuck your nasty girl. Fuck me harder. I love it harder, Michael.” “Do you feel this hard prick inside of you? Tell me how much you love it.” “I love your cock. I love to feel it inside of me. You’re the best lover I’ve ever had.” Michael was slapping my ass and fucking me deeper and harder. I was really enjoying how he rode me like a pony. I really loved fucking my. "Then I wasn't just dreaming all that?" she asked."No, Mary. Well, you were dreaming, but we were both dreaming it. At the same time. We were communicating!" How is that possible?" Mary asked."I don't really know. It was very weird back then. Hell, it's still weird! My mind may have been playing tricks on me, but I knew what you looked like before I woke up. I knew who you were. I knew that you kept visiting me, and I knew that you felt very guilty about causing my condition."Mary's tears were.