Maybe she would mention her BDSM fantasies next. He had hinted at similar desires earlier, hadn't he?"Okay, since you mentioned a fantasy or two that ...you dismissed yourself, I will take my turn. I want you to be more, well,... dominant. I want you to take charge more often. I don't just mean sexually. I would like to follow your lead. As I said earlier, I loved the fact that you had your way with me on the bedroom floor this morning. It excited me in a way that I hadn't completely accepted. .."Cindy," Ron whispered in my ear, "it's time to roll over and have some more fun with Ken, okay?"With my eyes closed, I did as I was told. I rolled over, oh so happy that I was going to make-out with Ken again... but when I rolled over, I wasn't looking into Ken's beautiful brown eyes this time.No, this time when I rolled over, I was staring at a big, bulging penis!God, it was huge and throbbing... begging me to touch it... to kiss it... to suck it..."Don't be shy, Cindy," I heard Ken say. After taking turns sucking my dick as well as my dad’s dick for approximately 15 minutes, me, my father and my mother decided to retire to their bedroom for the night. I was excited by the possibilities. When we walked through the main door, we could all hear a loud “THA-RUMP! THA-RUMP! THA-RUMP!”“Baby?” my mom Kelly said as she looked at me seductively. “Can you go check and….make sure Amy is alright?” she asked. “of course” I said. “Great, we’ll meet you in our bedroom” Kelly said as she took. And it was you, James, the man in my dream was you. I’ve dreamt of you again every night since, and in the day I’ve just wanted and wanted to be with you and do it – you know, make love – with you. That’s why I’ve been watching out for you all the time. That’s how I saw you and the black lady.’ ‘And you listened too?’ ‘Yes. Whenever I was on my own I listened with a glass against the wall. I couldn’t believe how much you and Wendy did it. It made me feel so horny. And the black lady too. I knew.