” I smiled. I wanted to tease him a little more, I wanted to know more details of his dirty confession, but I showed mercy to him. I got up and lay... down next to him. “Fuck me,” I said. He came over me and guided his cock inside my dripping wet cunt, quickly. In one push, his cock was all inside me, and I moaned loud. “You are so wet,” he whispered. “That’s because you are a very bad boy, and you do very dirty things. You watch women when they play with their pussies,” I said. “Yeah, and I. Cherry always had a quality about her that I’d noticed. When I jerked off and wasn’t thinking of my mom or another MILF, Cherry was one of the girls my age who graced my fantasies.“You can make my mom your slut, too,” Cherry said. “You can fuck her all you want.”“Jesus,” I said, still not sure what to make of this hot girl wanting to see her mother fucked.“I just want to see her dripping in cum,” she continued. “I masturbate to it all the time. You can even fuck me. Just use me.”She grabbed the. At one point Amaretto told Lionel that she was considering having him suck my dick and he really cried—much harder.Just as well?I recalled when I had visitation with my divorced father—he was on a prison road crew on Jarretsburg Highway, and I would stop to talk with him as he swung his pick?and then a long limo drove by, and my father had told me ?Them’s the McBrides, Zits?they’ve got it all.? And I remembered little Lionel McBride in his suit, thumbing his nose at me through the limousine . I seemed to let my mind wander crazily as I was actually hearing conversation with her that was not just flirty but seductive! In my slumber I could feel my cock growing. Visions of Jan rubbing up against me as she had done yesterday began to fill my head. This was one of those dreams that you try to wake from but don’t really want to. I wanted to see what would happen! Or at least my other brain did. With blurred imagery in my head, I could see Jan’s mouth on my cock. I was guiding her head up.