We met at my house whilst my girlfriend was out for the day, put some videos on that I had selected prior to the meet, and sat on my sofas, it was a l...ttle awkward at first, with us only having just met, but soon we were stroking our cocks to my favorite scenes together, talking to each other about how pretty the girls were, how good they looked getting fucked and how beautiful they were going to be when the cum hit their faces. All in all, it was a really good, chilled out experience, one that. Was he dreaming of her, the way she'd dreamed of him? Suddenly her fear turned to excitement. She felt a tingle between her legs and in her breasts. Her nipples were already stiffening as he palmed them. She thrust a hand between her legs to press against her pussy through her panties, feeling a thrill race through her.Ben fought waking up. If he was dreaming this, then it was okay. What went on in a person's head was never a crime, and he was becoming aware that the person he was. I slapped her very hard and inserted 2 more ice cubes. I sat between her thighs, started fingering her, and started jumping on the bed. She was raising her ass, but nothing helped her. I started squeezing her boobs, and I was also rubbing her pussy.She:- I can’t take it anymore.She squirted all her juice on my face, and she felt unconscious for a minute. I opened her hands and removed the blindfold. I kissed her again. I slapped her to wake up and come back to sense.She:- Motherfucker, I never. Thanks." Look, come and sit over here with us, before John's drool floods the room."I roused myself at this outrageous remark."Oi! I was not drooling." Mrs. Wolf interrupted any further repartee by asking the tutor group if we knew where Tim was. A chorus of half-hearted explanations along the lines of 'had too much too drink last night' was finally brought to a halt by a knock on the door."Come in!" The knock was unusual, most people who went visiting at this time of day, just opened the door.