"I am called Angel, a dark angel. I am Nosferatu. You would know me as ... Vampyre."Joe laughed. In fact he laughed so hard, he almost fell off the be...d. "Now I know this really is a dream." he said, before starting to laugh again."I assure you, I am quite real." she said, a faint smile tilting the corners of her mouth."You're only a figment of my imagination. Something brought on by beer and loneliness." he said with a grin. "But that's okay, dreams can't hurt me like the real thing did."The. ” The discomfort subsiding for you, you begin to wiggle your ass against his cock. Sweat is standing on his forehead as he begins to slowly fuck into your ass. You push back against him – moving with him – he groans. He grabs your ass and beings to fuck into you faster. From where I am sitting, I can see his balls tighten and know he is not far from cumming. Pumping even faster now and then with a loud groan he begins to cum. You feel his hot cum pumping inside you and you sigh softly as he. Cindy was so exhausted that she just sagged against the tiles, as we carefully washed her body, as well. We then returned to the king-sized bed with Cindy’s completely spent body stretched out between Dave and me. Dave and I both woke up during the night, seeing an opportunity and hearing no objections from her, we each rolled over and slipped a dick into the pussy of the exhausted Cindy. She just moaned and accepted another load of cum without waking from her slumber. Finally, Dave got. Why would a girl want panties that lookedlike tighty whities? What was the purpose of a bra that fell flatagainst a man's chest?I could appreciate the fit of the panty however. I'd never pass wearingthose, but a "skosh more room" certainly came in handy, like the oldcommercials for relaxed fit jeans.I used my wife's make up as best I could, with foundation, blush, eyeshadow and most importantly, liberal amounts of lipstick. I dabbed herperfume behind my ears, slipped on her clip-on shell.