Ahh," Ronja mumbled, her legs trembling as lust assaulted every fiber of her being. Her left hand mashed her right breast, but it was still not enough.... She needed something more solid than her meager fingers.Ronja heard the sound of a camera going off. She froze with alarm, looking up she saw the assistant teacher rapidly taking full frontal pictures of herself digging her fingers into her sex. She stood there with mobile phone extended and a spiteful smile on her lips.Rapidly Ronja pulled her. "No, Mom, you look like a Playboy centerfold."I set the camera up on a tripod near the bed and pressed the record button. "Take off your robe and lay here beside me" she said. As I revealed my naked body and raging hard-on, she smiled and said, "It looks like you came prepared." Mom's soft hand gently caressed my cock and balls. She wiped away a strand of pre-cum with her thumb and licked it off. "I've never had one this big," she said. "Your father has a gherkin, so you must get this from my. ." I chanted, "Fuck me Carl! Fill me with that monster cock stud! Fill my ass fill my ass fill my ass, fuck meeeee!!!!" I was on a cliff about to fall off into the ultimate male orgasm.Carl kept driving hard, groaning and grunting. He grabbed my cock and gave it one stroke and it was like he pulled it trigger. I took in a deep moaning breath and shuddered, then let out wailing "OH FUCK I'M CUMMING!!!!"My cock jerked and jetted out a long thick rope of cum so hard that it landed right across my. It was crazy.“Bobby!” I said, loudly.The hand vanished as he lifted his head.“Huh?” he asked, obviously groggy. “What’s wrong?”“I think you were dreaming,” I said.“What?” He sat up. It was warm and he hadn’t been covered by the sheet. He was naked, as usual. There was a towel lying on the floor next to the mattress. He had an erection.“I think you were dreaming ... about me. Bobby, I could feel your dream.”“Feel it?”“I felt your hand on my side. Do you remember dreaming?”“I have lots of.