I would have been content to merely continue our play, but not this lovely mature. "I want you inside me!" were her only words. I took the invitation ...graciously, spread her knees apart, and slid into her unshaved, untrimmed cunt (my favorite kind). She gasped as I entered, but quickly commenced a rhythm. I was doing nothing but staying inside her - she provided the motion. Clearly, she knew what she wanted. She arched her back like a gymnast, to meet the base of my cock. I'd not had a partner. I am kissing, sucking and licking your tits and nipples. While sucking your both nipples, I am placing my hand on your pussy and started to rub it. You are now mad with desire. You are raising your hips and pressing them to my hand. I keep rubbing your cunt. I am running my finger between the lips of your cunt and taking your swollen clit between my fingers and pressing it. You are shuddering as an electric current are going through your body. Your opened wide legs have made more places for my. I hadn't purposefully flashed anyone for some time, I'd have to get around to it soon. It was a shame farmer Giles wasn't ploughing the next field, he'd have fallen off his tractor!I was giggling to myself like a schoolgirl as I walked down the gravel drive, living the role of a high-class whore. In a previous incarnation, I could see myself as a King's favourite concubine, getting regularly fucked by him, while we both screwed his other wives together; a perfect existence I thought. I glanced. He had no idea I was behind it and never would. "Okay, Pete, let's hear this dream."Pete told it pretty much like it was. He did give himself more credit for being in charge and more macho than he was. He carried on about how Mary begged him for more. When he told me about having Marco suck me off, I kind of cringed. He told me he was sorry but that's what he dreamt. He couldn't get over how real it felt. I laughed when he told me he would like to have her again."Pete, it's a fucking dream..