Well, when we were home several weeks later I had the dream. Mary, Di and I were in bed together. I was in the middle and both girls were kissing me. ...We were all naked as the two of them stroked my cock. I sort of remembered having sex with one of them in the dream but I was unclear on which one it was. I told Di about the dream in the morning and the parts I remembered. We fucked like a****ls as she made me describe what I was thinking about her sister. I told her that I would like to fuck. Thand ke karan mene sweater pehen liya, sweater pehnte waqt meri koni ne use touch kiya tha, lekin usne kuch kaha nahi, nahi vo sarak ke baithi. usne bhi uski shawl nikali aur lapet ke baith gayi.Abhi tak aisa kuch bhi nahi huva tha ki hamari intentions change ho jaye. lekin 1 jagah par kam ki vajah se bohot sare gaddhe the, hamara takrana to banta tha, hum thoda sa karib aa gaye, vo kuch nahi boli. lekin karib aane ke karan hamari thighs aaps me touch hone lagi. me hot ho raha tha. lekin socha. Jill's ass crack was right in my face. It was wet with my saliva and her pink little asshole was right at the height of my mouth. My thumb was buried in her pussy. The camera clicked. By reflex I turned to the sound. Click. One of the men had just taken a full face-on shot of me, naked, and with a woman's ass in my face. My heart sank. I guess I had still entertained the idea of getting control of my life back."Lick me, slave. Fuck my asshole with that hot little tongue."Video? Pictures?. ”“Have I ever told you how much I love you?”“Every day.”We drove on in silence for most of the ride home. I glanced over at my wife as much as possible without driving off the road, taking note of the various positions she experimented with to ease her sore bladder. At first she tried just crossing her knees and bending forward, then she moved her feet onto the dashboard and pulled her knees to her chest. Finally she just shoved her hands between her legs and squeezed her thighs together.When.