6 squirts later and the red flesh was stained with white cum. Sarah was exhausted and so didn't move to lick him clean, it didn't matter as he grabbed... her hair and wiped his cock clean. He then pushed her mouth down towards her right tit. He made her lick what she could of his cum from her own abused tit. He then took her left hand and rubbed it in the cum in her left tit. With her hand slimy he removed her wedding ring and placed it over her extended left nipple after rubbing it around and. An eroticism he hadnever felt in his previous being. And some minutes passed of this, abuilding pleasure that brought an ache to Jon that could not be filledby the dream.And wait, a previous being? But this wasn't real, was it. Somehow,through sheer will, his eyes were forced open and slanted toward thecorner mirror of his room, and a glimpse - only a glimpse - ofsomething impossible there. Someone on top of him, and him no longer ahim at all, but a her.And in that simultaneous moment of. Suddenly, a swirling purple portal opened up in my room, and grew several feet in circumference. I started yelling really loud as I watched in horror, thinking it was some form of evil trying to suck me in. The portal started to pull me towards it like a vacuum, so I held onto the bed post as tightly as I could while my hair was blowing in the process. I feared entering because I had no idea where it was going to take me. I had watched horror flicks of people that got kidnapped by aliens, got. Corn was growing there. Each year the blades pushed their way up to the stage of full corn in the ear, but it was never reaped, a mere travesty of what corn should be. So it fell and died, and next year fresh life reappeared, curiously persistent. The cargo of the Horstfels.Finally at the shingle bank I showed her the skeleton of the Horstfeld, its rusty heavy machinery, transverse frames and the keel resting in the shingle bed. I got her to stand on the keel so that she stood higher than I,.