It was too dark to see the ceiling or the floor of the chamber, but in the blackness, there was a twinkling star, far below their feet when it should ...have been above their heads.“Everyone, be extra careful and step quietly. I think we’ve reached the bottom of the shell.”They proceeded down the staircase, this one having actual stairs. The darkness swallowed them from the lack of cave worms, but Noah lit his torch, easing everyone’s fears. It when they reached the bottom of the stairs that their. ..mmmmmm...I tell you how aroused that makes me...you ask me what I am doingi tell you that I am sliding my fingers down over my stomach...my legs bent slightly spread apart...i hear the quick intake of your breath as I describe this...you ask what my fingers are doing...knowing how hot this makes youi whisper softly...gliding my fingers over my lips...feeling my wetness...you moan softly in my ear...telling me how bad you want to see that...i ask you what your doing...Stroking my hard cock for. She whimpered for a bit but I continued on and soon she had another. When she came that time she thrust her hips and I got a shot to the nose, but because her ankles and feet were bound she didn't really have all that much leverage. She asked me again to stop, but I ignored her. She was saying that it hurt but seconds later she was racked by another orgasm that seemed to last longer and be even harder. I simply kept at it, and she kept cumming over and over again. Soon she stopped asking for me. .. slamming in and out of her rectum until she was a screaming, helpless piece of wild flesh impaled like an insect on the end of a skewer. Then the Lord Medwell faced Dick had made love to her in the vagina! It was this method that had caused her to reach peak after peak of progressively greater orgasms.And through it all there had been the lightning storm -- brilliant flashes of light.These dreams surely must be the subconscious telling me that I must give myself completely to Dick, she.