I decided not to watch any further but just then my mom removed dad’s cock from her mouth. I didn’t see how big it was earlier since my mom was sw...allowing most of it. It was dark brown in colour, standing tall like a soldier. I am sure it was definitely 7” or more.Now I know where my younger brother got his beautiful cock from. But that wasn’t the thing that surprised me the most. His cock was really thick. I actually have a thing for thick cocks, so I was simply in awe. My mom’s hands moved up. He started fucking my ass, still pushing my face into the bed, pounding away. My dick got hard again as soon as he picked up speed. I was moaning gently, muffled by the bed and his wifes panties stuffed into my mouth. He paused momentarily as I felt him reach down, pulling my cock out of my panties, not stroking but gently squeezing, driving me crazy. He pounded my ass a little harder no, using to force of each thrust to make me fuck his hand, still grasping and squeezing my cock.After what. The dream faded to a faint hazy recollection upon waking, though, leaving him feeling frustrated. He believed the dreams were telling him something. He knew the dreams were something about his life, his other life. He knew this body was not his. Yet here he was, living and breathing in it.He took in a deep breath, and sighed. The smells, the touches, the tastes... They were all exquisite. They were all so new to him. While his mind could put names to the smells, he did not ever remember. I move my hand down to her stomach, linger there while I try to read her expressions. When I unzip her zipper she looks away quickly. I’m balanced on one elbow but can reach her hair with that hand. I wrap my fingers in it to gain her attention. When my other hand slips into her jeans, underneath the fabric, I hear the sharp intake of air and realize she wasn’t breathing. I run my teeth along her skin for a moment letting her know what’s coming and when I bite her she barely flinches. Her.