Slowly I began to wake. Zoe’s face was poking over the edge, grinning at me from her bed beside and above me. Her eye lashes fluttered, her big doe eyes greeting me warmly. Her blonde hair had a hint of blue in it. “Good morning, Twain” she said quietly, wide awake sexy “Have you slept well?” My mind was full of panic; had I said anything out loud, was I panting, bucking, sweating, ejaculating? Did she see my erection? I patted down my covers, trying to check everything was discrete and in order. I could feel the heat in my cheeks. My body was sweaty. Nothing but my face and arms seemed to be exposed. I was scared, but had no immediate proof I’d been rumbled. Until: “You look pleased to see me” Zoe’s eyes looked at me playfully, then glanced back down at my groin. I looked up. It was very obvious. I was already as red as could be and I couldn’t get any redder, but I could feel the embarrassment notch up to maximum inside my head. Zoe giggled. Did she know boys got that way most mornings? Did she suspect that this morning it was girl mostly caused by a healthy dose of vivid Zoe dreaming? “Eh, Twain, in that dream of yours, do we have _any_ condoms left?” Leaving me flustered, Zoe rolled over out of sight. Then just her arm reappeared, gracefully unfolding over the side of the bed like the neck of a swan and beckoning me with a rolling index finger “come up here for a bit Twain” I sat up gingerly, embarrassment still flooding my mind. Zoe had moved right over, clearing a space for me on her amateur narrow little bed. I carefully hopped from my bed to hers, keeping my legs shower bent in the sitting position so as not to stand up and expose the extent of my erection. I quickly got under her duvet with her. She was pressed against the wall on the far side of her bed, occupying as tiny a sliver of space as its possible to occupy, and we weren’t touching. All I could see was her face, poking out of the top of the duvet, smiling mischievously at me. There was a few seconds of silence, our eyes scanning each other, trying to gauge each other’s intent. “How do you want to lay?” I asked. “Stay still and I’ll come to you” she instructed. Then she gently lent over towards me and, without any part of her torso touching mine, reached out her hand towards me. She slowly traced down the side of my face, from my eyes down my jaw to my chin. It babe was a familiar sensation. It was just like in my dream! Had Zoe been caressing me when I slept? Her eyes were smouldering. “I want to kiss you” I said weakly. kiss you” I said weakly. “I want to kiss you too Twain” she had the softest kindest voice. “I’ve wanted to kiss you juicy for years” “Big, tough, Texas boy is crying?” she teased as they eventually pulled apart. Sandeep tried for 3 consecutive days to push his cock in his wife’s stubborn virgin cunt. Before we did load the car, Jon went through Debbie’s bag and took out a few things that he said she wouldn’t need. I think only Jennifer knows how I really feel about him," I say to her. Maybe some other time?” Then I watched the rest of his semen flow out the hole in the head of his penis and run down onto my fingers. He sexy first found her because she was on amateur display, girl so it was only fitting he would take her on display. "They think I'm too hot for her," he said with a laugh. I went upstairs with the tablet, standing outside her bathroom door. I was just happy she let me do that. "Wanna get high again?" Eventually once his shower cock was babe hard and ready again he would take a bulb syringe filled with lube juicy and shove it up my ass, filling my tight little hole with lube. What was worse I suppose was that I loved it, I loved all of it and if this is all it was ever going to be. “New relationship?” Jason took a quick pause from sucking Cedric’s cock. He got on his knees and hungrily licked off his own cum, wincing at the taste but never stopping. That was great though, when can we do it again?" My cock began to stir again as I pondered her words.