Four Way BrideChapter 6
It was a dream, Millie thought after awakening in the morning. I dreamed the whole thing! But the vividness of the memory made such a conclusion difficult to accept. Slowly, trembling with dread over what she would find, Millie reached underneath the sheet that covered her and glided her hand down her body, across the ruffled hem of her nightgown and up into the hairy cleft between her thighs. Her pussy remained slightly puffed, the passage easy to enter. Slipping two slender fingers...