Sweat, hair, and stink. Those were the only things you could sense right now. Against your will, your tounge was licking her pit, which only made the experience worse for you. Soon you were released from that prison, but before you could say anything, Zoe said, “That was good, Zack. Alright, next pit!” and she put your face right where she said. This time was even sweatier, due to Zoe’s arousal caused by the previous licking. You had figured out this was some fucked up dream fairly early, but you had no control over the situation, nor any idea why you were dreaming of this.
You weren’t enjoying any of this, the only reason you’re having this dream is because you walked in on Anna, and she filled your head with the seeds that grew into this nightmare. Your only question that could be answered now was “When will this be over?”
“Aaaahh! You’re so good at licking, I hope you’re this good at tonguing cock.” Zoe exclaimed in ecstasy. Oh no, not good, she wants to get that monster of hers in your mouth, and there’s no way it’s going to taste any better than those armpits. She lets you out again, and this time you know what happens if you don’t wake up in time. You fell to the floor, Zoe looking down at you, but what you notice is Her cock, which is…
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