My shaft was so wet with pre-cum that there was no need for lubrication. I pressed her tightness hoping her sphincter would eventually surrender to my...demands.The naughty Nancy was transfixed with the sight of my thick cock disappearing into poor Maria’s curved brown cheeks. I felt her rubber band opening stretching to allow me entrance and then slid in until I bottomed out deep inside the Puerto Rican girl’s rectum.Maria intensified her tongue action in Nancy’s hairless slit and I knew my. Delicious. I wondered if my red lipstick were visible or if it were too dark. "Oh shit," he repeated again and again as he turned through the intersection and slowly followed along the next residential road.The next two turns he made, I was trying to figure out where he was headed, but I had also wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and was stroking it, enjoying the length and thickness as I slid my mouth from the base to the tip."Fuck this."He slammed on the brakes after a quick jerk at. He stepped up in front of it and barely recognized himself. The person in the mirror appeared to be about 25 years old. He looked very well toned and muscled, but not bodybuilder muscled. He was still 6’3” and weighed about 210lbs, but his chest hair was now gone, as was his pubic hair, his face looked clean shaven and it looked like his head had just had a buzz cut.That’s when he noticed his phoenix tattoo had moved, from his left bicep, to his left pectoral and his forearms now had this. Did she know I had just gotten memories from her? Did she notice the last time?With her head still down she said, "I thought if we talked to you during our dreams no one would be able to overhear us. It appears I was wrong."Not sure what to say, I just sat there. She spoke as if it had been her conscious choice for us to join each other in our dreams and hold the conversation. One part of my mind was calmly saying it was true, while another portion was screaming that it wasn't possible. I.