It had been months since Jenny had slept the night without awakening feeling strange. Her dreams had become so real it was a challenge to sort fiction from reality. In some instances she felt her dreams were more real than life itself, (if they were really dreams)? As always Jenny had worked hard all day, looking forward to a hot bubble bath. The pleasure she found relaxing as her soapy hands caresed her subtle breasts. The warming sensings that came as her soapy fingers traced the soft folds of her labia. The tingling sensing in her labia as if it was saying rub me too, pleading for her mans tongue to toy, a gently nibble for her aching clip. Jenny loved the feeling of heated arousal, when her pussy grow hungry for pleasure even her anal orifice flexed in need. Her delicious pink nipples craving equal attention to be rolled long and firm readied for nursesing.
Jenny had no present relationship that satisfied her abundant desires, that part of lifewas unfulfilled except for her own gentle stimulation. Her nights were much different from what she had ever known before, at times when she awoke from sleep her body felt drained of password. The under side of her voluptuous breast from chest up to nipples hyper sensitive as if they had been licked and sucked until aroused to bursting peaks. Her pussy swollen with engorged satisfaction as if it had been filled beyond fullness, stretched to its ultimate limits by some enormous phantom cock.
The dimensions of the creamy pools of wetness that had formed beneath her seemed so large, how could so much have come from only her arousing dreams? Jenny was falling asleep as she sat watching a movie (Last of The Mohicans) images of romantic mystery roll played within her mind as she crept off towards her bed. Slowly as she lay in thought her being drifted into sleep, then the feelings came like a hot wave enveloping her Flesh.
A shadow of emotion strokeed her hair like gentle fingers brushing softly down, magic feathery lips fluttered against her ears and neck. Jenny screamed in sleep craving more to come, once more to set her lusting passages free. That rapture of body rushing that left her weak yet filled with something more than she had ever known before. More and more her phantom lover came over her body possessing her completely inch by fleshy inch.
Her neck, her back, her ass, her legs swarmed with fluttering butterfly kisses tickling her with feathery little tongues from top to bottom with depths of sensitivity. Waves of liquid oral adoration enveloped her heated breasts, her delicious pink nipples felt nursed to lengths they had never known before. Feathery stoking fingers brushed over the roundness of her belly caressing, teasing, sending heated impulses deep within her womb. The sensings stirred her fertile garden to passions desire, ripening bubble waves of liquid love began to flow with candy sweetness oozing down her soft labia folds. Creamy rush after creamy rush lubricated her love canal awaiting her phantom phalic pleaser.
Butterfly kisses played like dancers within her public muff lower and lower along her inner legs and back again to toy in nearly cruel teasing intensity. Before they found her softest labia folds to nibble away her sensitive silky liquid offerings of lubricated love. So much she felt, to imagine more was beyond reality but yet she knew she would. Her phantom love left no emotion of her depths of password untouched, as he explored the intimate expansions of her soul.
Jenny uttered Pagan moans of pending satisfaction with delightful squeals as her phantom lovers tongue explored her slippery folds. Could he have a dragons tongue she dreamed? As it darted farther in her silky depths, until she would have sworn her navel was being ticked on the inside. When simultaneously a slender magic creamy finger teased and probed her clenching anal orifice with teasing sensitivity.
Now what was this she felt? A soft warm knob that had the scent of heavily seen had stroked across her lips and left a sticky warm and silent restue. Jenny ran her tongue across her lips to analyze the flavor, so musky sweet she thought as it returned for her to lick. The bulky knob head so soft as her tongue did swirl about its throbbing giant size. The tickling on the inside of her navel as the dragon tongue aroused her inner heat to highs beyond imagination, Jenny filled with hunger, to fill her mouth with throbbing cock, the taste of heated seed in gentle drips to quench her lusting thirst.
Jenny craved with burning need to have his massive shake ripple smooth and long with fiery heat penetrating with every pulsing inch to the depths of her sacred fertile garden. Until her creamy flower folds caresed the thickness of its base with milking sensitivity, to raise the seeds of life fromthe depths within his groin.
Her phantom moved betwixt her legs with penetrating heat, in breathless gyrating anticipation Jenny thrust her hips towards her phantom’s cock. Behold the soft and fiery head resting at her garden gate as Jenny thrust for more in agoning screams of pagan ecstasy. Oh yes, her dreaming moans declared as penetration gave her joyous bliss, then deeper still her phantom lover’s cock did stroke with burning heat awakening her deepest lust. Such bliss has life, to know the taste of heaven, the fleshes feast of honey dew, the delicious milk of paradise.
So deep he came within her womb with penetrating zest, the driving force to body rush, the feeling of stretching fullness as the phantom’s phalic status becomes as one with Jenny’s fertile garden. Her body rushes in squirting floods cascading everywhere and trickling hotly down beneath her quaking hips. Her phantoms phalic mast rippling in and out fromhead to base in liquid motion climbing to his peak of rocking release.
Jenny held on tight as rapture flashed from mind to crotch clinging in anticipation of his rockets blasts. Oh, Jenny witnessed in satisfactions bliss, as heated squirts of phantom seed exploded in her milking womb. Fuller and fuller her belly swelled with heat, as he emptied every drop of seed, until she swore it would erupt from out her mouth. Then blissful peace befell the two as blended silks released in overflows beneath their quaking flesh……………
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