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Her tiny pink thing barely covered anything of significance and clung to her hoochie. She turned and placed her hands on my desk and wiggled her ass in front of me like a stripper, as she looked back at me.“What do you think?” she proudly asked.“I think your husband is one lucky guy!” I replied.“Yeah, but he doesn’t measure up nearly enough or like you do,” Bobbi replied, as she proffered a wink in my direction.I slipped behind my office guest and grabbed her bare hips, pushing my steel rod. As with dreams, things moved at a different pace. The power of dreaming removed all of our clothing with none of the usual fumbling and clumsiness that is involved... just sudden intimate nakedness. A white fluffy rug was covering the floor in front of us - it must have been there from the start, but did not become a detail until this point in the dream. The wine bottle and glasses were similarly removed, as if they never were, to join our clothing in the nothingness of dreams.The firelight. Jade's fingers undid my jeans and had me naked before I could blink. Her eyes locked with mine as she thrust two fingers inside of me, my hips jerking at the sudden movement. "Damn, Vega." J-J-Jade." I could have punched myself for stuttering."What?" she asked, slightly softer than her current actions.I couldn't speak after that. Her hand moved faster until I screamed, hitting a brick wall and shaking for what seemed like minutes until my vision came back. Jade wiped her hand on the sheets and. She now had no wish to control them. She was too utterly defenseless to render any kind of resistance valid. She tried hard to stand still, to keep her eyes disdainfully closed, to keep silent. But only her eyes obeyed. Within their make-believe oblivion she continued on with much the same sounds and motions as when the whip was striping her flesh. She assured herself that if she could have controlled them she would have done so, but she could not. She sensed his pleasure in all she did, but.
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