Instead, I had a fantasy life. It was a rare day that did not bring at least one self-managed explosion. Nothing I had ever done came close to the org...asm I had while thinking about the picture. Then, I came out and had another table to wait. A short time later, Sean and Justin paid their bill and left. I found $21, folded to look like $2, left as a tip. Whatever else, Sean Richards was not cheap. I wondered if he was the Richards in Richards Imports. From what I had seen, it was possible. The. He flicked the tip of his tongue over my balls then he sucked my balls into his mouth, one at a time, his lips pressed against my ballbag as he sucked away to his heart’s content, all the time jacking my dick up and down.How lucky was I to have a dirty bastard like this going out with my Mum?I lay there on the sofa, proper stretched out, hands behind my head, squirming around with my Mum’s boyfriend licking and sucking my balls and tossing my nob.“Oooh! Go on, Uncle Bob! Suck my balls!”I lifted. .crazy hot dreams. oh yes I was having a wetty dream. something was moving in my cunt, fucking me.oh wow that was a hot one!I woke up - party, and I was on my back.I was naked, my legs were open and some guy was on-top of me.His breath was on my face, then his mouth was on my tits sucking me. And his dick was in my cunt!I was hot and sweating.This dream did not fade as I awoke!oh my, I thought, some guys is fucking me!His cock slide back and forward along my soaking wet and burning hot cunt."oh. They stood in front of the fire and shivered. Gwen looked at Harry and saw that she was very very pale and ready to lose consciousness. She looked so awfully ill suddenly and a pang of guilt shot through her."Let's go upstairs and get under those blankets, Gwen. I think I'm about to die!" Good idea! You do occasionally come up with them, Harry. Race you upstairs!"Gwendoline was first to speed into her bedroom and leapt into bed, followed by the shivering, staggering Harriet, who had to be.