What do you think when you think of a nightmare? A monster chasing you down the hall? Perhaps even the death of your family, or maybe, just maybe, it's something much more bizarre. Something that would bend the minds of other men, and strip them of reason, and plunge their minds into insanity. Well then, venture on.
Mingling with his women in a concoction of their dreams, Haruki could feel his heart soar along with his for their bodies. With every thrust, he watched their breasts bouncing up and down, making the encounter even more exciting.
"Fuck…I missed this," leaning down on Asuka's frame, he pressed his lips against her peaking nips.
Coiling his tongue around them, he heard her groan and moan while her nails dug into Haruki's back. As for the rest of his body, that too was being serviced by the others through their mouths, breasts, and hands.
