Dreams
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Category:
G through L › Heroes
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
5,748
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Dreams
Claire knew she was dreaming. Her ex girlfriend Gretchen was on a plane home after Becky tried to kill her. Becky had left the sorority. Elle and Daphne were dead. But somehow they were naked on a King size bed, with their hands rubbing each other mounds.
Claire was naked also, except for gloves and a crop in her hand. Her father had mentioned a dream weaver called Sanjog, Sangoj, some Indian name. he was about 80 years old but through Elle and Rachel Mills' mother Leona had been age transferred to a child.
She was also highly aroused, something not surprising due to her feelings for Gretchen. But she had never felt like that about Becky or Daphne and her feelings towards Elle were complicated and unclear.
Still the 4 girls continued to masturbate and despite her severe arousal, she was mad not one was showing her attention. She pulled the crop back and sent a stinging response to Gretchen's left cheek. Gretchen squealed loudly and stopping frigging Becky. Becky, Elle and Daphne's hands moved to their sides.
"I am in charge, here! I will say when you rub herself off and when not! Gretchen get up!" she commanded. Gretchen immediately got off the bed, her eyes downcast. Claire walked up to her, her vagina dripping with anticipation. "I'm horny. Fix it!" she ordered as she sat on the bed and spread her legs.
Gretchen moved quickly between her legs and focused solely on her clit. Claire's whole body stiffened. She hadn't expected Gretchen to go straight for her clit, she thought she might take her time. But Gretchen was on a mission and Claire's eyes rolled back.
Gretchen was like a cat eating food, licking and almost sucking Claire's most vulnerable area. Despite being invulnerable, Claire felt positively disarmed by the pleasure Gretchen was unleashing. She managed to open her eyes to see Elle and Daphne watching Gretchen, their eyes zeroing in as if not allowed to look at Claire. "Ohhh! YEaaahhhh! Daphne, Elle, breasts NOW!" she moaned.
Elle and Daphne slid into position. Claire now had 3 girls working her severely aroused body. This was pleasure beyond her wildest dreams. She moaned, she cried and the world went dark.
Claire awoke, but found she could not see. She tried to get up, but she couldn't. She felt something pulling against her wrist and feet. "Rope!" she realised. "Hello, lover!" she heard Gretchen whisper. "It's your turn to be the bitch!" Gretchen teased.
To be continued
Claire was naked also, except for gloves and a crop in her hand. Her father had mentioned a dream weaver called Sanjog, Sangoj, some Indian name. he was about 80 years old but through Elle and Rachel Mills' mother Leona had been age transferred to a child.
She was also highly aroused, something not surprising due to her feelings for Gretchen. But she had never felt like that about Becky or Daphne and her feelings towards Elle were complicated and unclear.
Still the 4 girls continued to masturbate and despite her severe arousal, she was mad not one was showing her attention. She pulled the crop back and sent a stinging response to Gretchen's left cheek. Gretchen squealed loudly and stopping frigging Becky. Becky, Elle and Daphne's hands moved to their sides.
"I am in charge, here! I will say when you rub herself off and when not! Gretchen get up!" she commanded. Gretchen immediately got off the bed, her eyes downcast. Claire walked up to her, her vagina dripping with anticipation. "I'm horny. Fix it!" she ordered as she sat on the bed and spread her legs.
Gretchen moved quickly between her legs and focused solely on her clit. Claire's whole body stiffened. She hadn't expected Gretchen to go straight for her clit, she thought she might take her time. But Gretchen was on a mission and Claire's eyes rolled back.
Gretchen was like a cat eating food, licking and almost sucking Claire's most vulnerable area. Despite being invulnerable, Claire felt positively disarmed by the pleasure Gretchen was unleashing. She managed to open her eyes to see Elle and Daphne watching Gretchen, their eyes zeroing in as if not allowed to look at Claire. "Ohhh! YEaaahhhh! Daphne, Elle, breasts NOW!" she moaned.
Elle and Daphne slid into position. Claire now had 3 girls working her severely aroused body. This was pleasure beyond her wildest dreams. She moaned, she cried and the world went dark.
Claire awoke, but found she could not see. She tried to get up, but she couldn't. She felt something pulling against her wrist and feet. "Rope!" she realised. "Hello, lover!" she heard Gretchen whisper. "It's your turn to be the bitch!" Gretchen teased.
To be continued