Later I woke with my cold tea on the sofa's arm and my paperback, page lost, in my lap.Perhaps people who claimed alien a*****ion felt as I did when t...ey woke after spaceships, interrogation centres, intergalactic zoos or whatever. The line between real and unreal seemed narrow. It must, I thought, be easy to slip into the oncoming traffic and find oneself crazy or philosophising.I rarely dreamed pictures; mine was an audile mind. Mixed lines of songs passed through it. “I fell into the Ocean. When Doreen entered the shower, she began lathering the assistant principal’s lush body. The contact of the sudsy cloth started heat growing in Doreen. ‘My God!’ she thought. ‘I forgot how wonderful Lois’s touch is. This is heavenly!’ Doreen took a second washcloth off the bar affixed to the shower wall and began to lather it. When she had it covered with foamy suds, she began washing Lois. As the washcloths glided over their lovely bodies, passion began building once more in the two women.. He slowed down and pulled out looking very satisfied.Pete flipped Chandra over, pushed her legs apart and squatted between them intending to sample her curry pussy. Sam held her arms down while resting his wet cock on her face.I watched Pete slowly push his pecker into Chandra’s hairy pussy. When fully inserted, Pete turned his attention to her boobs. He kneaded them like he was making dough. I was sure that would leave bruises. I thought a bat would leave bigger bruises but if Pete wanted to. “Bring over the coffee table and bend over,” Instructed Auntie. I ached as I watched her breasts moving as she went over to the table. As she bent over to pick it up I had a perfect view between her legs but I was in pain as my erection was trapped hard against the table. Kate put down the coffee table, came round and with her back to us she bent over. After a tap on the legs from Auntie, Kate spread her legs either side of the table, her slit parted and glistened. She knew exactly what.