Abruptly Ron’s dream changed. He was no longer chasing a fifty pound Naco through the woods. He had fallen through a hole in the forest floor and was somehow back in his bedroom and Kim was with him in bed but far from asleep. Or at least he assumed it was Kim. She was the right size and had the same hair as Kim but it was hard to tell what with her head bobbing up down on his crotch.
“Oh god, that feels so good.” Ron moaned as he reached out and ran his fingers through Kim’s long hair, “Oh I’ve wanted you to try this for so long.”
Within a moment of hot, wet section Ron found he could no longer hold out and seeing how this was all a dream he felt no need to hold back as he arched his hips and let loose a torrent of pent up cum straight into Kim’s mouth.
As he laid back and closed his eyes again Ron mumbled “Best dream ever.”
Kim, caught by surprise, still managed to swallow most of Ron’s load and what she didn’t she cleaned up with her fingers before crawling back up to lay next to Ron.
“This isn’t a dream Ron, you’re awake and it’s 10am. We either need to get up soon or turn that breakfast date in a lunch date.” Kim whispered in his ear.
Ron’s eyes shot open.
“That actually happened? But you told me that was gross and you’d never do that for any boyfriend.” Ron asked.
“Well, you’re not my boyfriend anymore. You’re my fiancée now, remember and I’m willing to try more things for the man I’m going to marry. And it was kind of gross but I could see how given time I could get used to the tastes and maybe even like it.” Kim told him as she nuzzled her face up to his chest.
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