I was dreaming of women -- my husband's secretary and women in the choir -- my secretary. I started dreaming of watching a dog fucking one woman then ...coming over to me and fucking me. I remember all that went on in the dreams, not once did I climax. I know I wanted to but I could not reach that desired goal. I heard the phone ring and it pulled me out of my dreaming and I woke up.Phil was on the phone. He said, "Ok bitch enough sleep. Get your ass over and watch what else you did. This is from. . As soon as she heard the door click shut behind her, Rachel turned to David and pressed him against the wall with the length of her body, feeling his cock harden in response as she kissed him deeply, exploring his mouth with her tongue. The possibility of getting caught was making her wetter than before. She reached between them to unzip his pants, reaching to grasp the base of his cock in her hands and giving it a squeeze, eliciting a moan from David. She let go long enough for David to. I reached up and stoked it as I leaned up and kissed the head. He moaned and grabbed the back of my head. I said “I do not need any help daddy I have been doing this for years” He removed his hands and I took his cock down my throat in one push. I started sucking it my hands holding the back of his legs. “SLURP SLURP SLURP” bobbing my head back and forth.All of a sudden I heard applause and Dave saying “such a slut can not leave you for a minute”. I looked up with the mans cock in my mouth. Underneath the blue abayah Hafsah was simply wearing a red bra, a silky red thong and some red fish net stockings, the red underwear created a primal lust inside Cornell who only wanted to fuck Hafsah even more. Hafsah stood confidently in her headscarf and underwear as she started to hold her firm breasts which were covered by her red bra. Hafsah then slowly undid her red bra to reveal her big firm milky breasts and Hafsah's protruding brown nipples. Cornell lazily reclined in the sofa as he.