She joined me in making a cup of coffee and grabbed a glass for juice. "What do you think he meant by that comment?" "I don't know. Do you remember ...anything about last night?" "I think we made love, didn't we? Did anything else happen?" Now she looked concerned. Clearly, the rumors about the newer sleeping aid were true, at least to a certain point. "I'll tell you about it when we get to the table." We sat down and started to munch on the fresh fruit and I leaned over close to Diane and. Mmm, yes. Yes!” Ryan bucked over him, her convulsing pussy milking Jake's fingers as she came. He felt her juices flood his hand and drew his fingers out, focusing on her little clit as he positioned the tip of his ready cock at her sopping wet core. With a whispered apology, Jake pressed himself slowly but firmly into her, his hands coming to her hips to pull her down onto his impaling shaft. He felt her stretching around him, gripping him in a velvet steel glove that was still in the throes. The dream was so vivid! He was standing behind the young mother who had been situated on the beach about 20 feet away from them that afternoon. He had seen a lot of side boob and ass and her camel toe… God it had been amazing. And now, in his dream, he was standing behind her, holding her hips and sliding his cock up and down the cleft of her ass. He knew he was not really fucking her; he was only sliding his rigid fuck stick up and down her lovely ass, but it was enough! With a grunt, Tim. "I see. And have you reached any interesting conclusions as a result of this conversation?"Moesha spoke up. "I'd rather discuss it with you privately. Can we go to my room?"Steve looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "Certainly."There was a bit of snickering behind them as they left. Steve ignored it as best he could; he was following Moesha (and trying not to be obvious about enjoying the view) so he couldn't tell what she thought.They entered Moesha's room, and Steve sat down at one end of the.