Then tomorrow night you can have the same dream, huh? For as long as we're snowed in, right, Aunt Linda?"Linda broke out in a cold sweat. The voice ha...d become all too familiar."My cock in your tight cunt sure feels damned real, though," the voice went on. "Don't know about you, Aunt Linda, but I never had a wet dream that felt like this."Linda had to know, breathlessly muttering, "Ron, is that you?... are you... f-fucking me?"A cock-thrust to the depths of her squishing pussy was the reply. It. I guess the only way that either one of us is going to have our curiosity satisfied is to get rid of these swimming suits. The only time we wear swimming suits around here is when we have company anyway." Paul said, as he pulled his trunks down, and kicked them off to the side."Oh, that's a beautiful prick," Susan exclaimed, looking at his still flaccid member. "It's bigger soft than any of my boyfriends were when they were hard." Why don't you get rid of that bikini, and satisfy my curiosity?". She said that she was fine staying. The men, who were all athletically built and varying races, asked us to sit down and then sat around us. They also offered up cocaine to all. Nadine, who was by now a completely different person to me, gladly imbibed and I refused as it was something I just wasn't comfortable with at that moment. Nadine then got up to dance with one of the men, apparently the same guy she had danced with and got us into this situation, while I was talking with the man. I reached out and put the tip of my finger to the wet tip of Philly’s little dickie and made a little circle just under the head. Philly moaned and another little drop came out.I pulled my hand away in shock. “Did I make him do it again?”All the females giggled uncontrollably and teased Philly unmercifully. In the confusion, no none noticed my own dry cummy. No one was even touching my little dickie. That never happened to me before without being touched.I snapped back to the present by a sharp.