<em>Faith arched her back as Francisco's thick turgid cock slid into her soaking wet pussy...her left hand slowly wanked Gus's massively blood-engorged cock, her tongue flicking out occasionally to tease the eye.  She could see the first drop of pre-cum glistening and quickly licked it, not wanting to waste a single drop of sweet-salty fluid...she felt one of breasts being fondled and a slight pressure on her clit....nnnnngggh...an involuntary moan escaped her throat...then the pressure on her clit was gone...someone was speaking...</em>"...pumpkin, its time to wake up we need to pa...", Faith shut the voice out of her head as consciousness began to flood her senses.  A feather light kiss on her ear dispelled the last vestiges of sleep, yet Faith kept her eyes shut, yearing to return to her dream<br/><br/>Faith sensed movement...rustling...a sigh...footfalls...water...<em>humming?</em>.  Faith smiled as Francisco hummed a nameless tune.  She stretched out, arms and legs taut and then collapsed with a satisfying exhalation of breath.  Faith could feel a slight dampness between her legs and wondered whether Fran had been playing while she dreamed...as the water turned off in the en suite, Faith's left hand snaked down her trim tummy and came to rest on her silk panties.  She parted her legs ever so slightly, letting her fingers slip further down, caresssing, stroking and lightly rubbing.<br/><br/>Francisco returned to the bedroom telling her to hurry up...Faith pushed the duvet back and pulling one knee towards her, spreading her legs further apart, continued to play, "Are you sure you want to hurry babe? The kids can look after themselves...we've got plenty of time...hmmmm?"