I would have to do some serious thinking to allow his mastery in my wakened world, but he only exists in the mist-shrouded depths of my mind, that foggy abyss between reality and fantasy. Porn I cannot contain myself and I start to babble as my lust rises and I feel the beginnings of a massive orgasm. I also must be quiet and not wake my sleeping husband. I can feel the wetness of my girl-juice flowing from my swampy cunt and I know he can see the wet spot forming in my panties.
