’ ‘It’s a nice dream, isn’t it?’ Carla replied. Then, ‘Ah! Bert!’ His lips captured a nipple and sucked it. He pushed her onto her back ...and lay atop her, his erection sliding between her legs, caressing her steaming cunt. He didn’t move for a while, he just lay there enjoying the warmth radiating into him from her. It felt so good! Carla liked this. She liked having him on top of her. She adored the way his cock teased her cunt. She moved her hips in invitation. Bert raised himself, grasped his. " That brought several chuckles.Dinner went very smoothly. When everyone was seated, there was at least one host at each table. Conversation was lively as they shared their common interests and backgrounds. Donna and Star noticed several guests seemed to be a bit uncomfortable and alerted Sarah and Amy's Clans to their location.After dessert and coffee were finished and conversation had started to die down Amy and Jim went up to the podium. "Good evening. To start, we would like for you to meet. For a long time afterwards that morning, Dave’s head ached something fierce. Although he did not think no more of the dream until the following Monday, he did question his personal lust for Marie. It had made him realize how long it had actually been since he had slept with a woman. It had been nearly two years since his ex Janet had left, and whilst that statement in itself did not seem like such a long time, thinking of it as two years without sex really put things into a different. I used to wear my hair up in a pony-tail, but recently have taken to swirling it in a comfortable bun at the back of my head. I decided to move on from the pony-tail because my former boyfriend Carl had gotten in the habit of pulling my head back when he was doing "it" to me from behind by grasping my pony-tail and yanking it back and in every direction making me sink a little further down on his shaft.Unfortunately, the well-hung Carl and I split-up 15 minutes after I caught him giving his.