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Matt Bird is dead asleep when the fantasy kicks in. Dream Hannah Vivienne shows up in nothing but a thin white toga, nipples poking through, ready to play. She grins, drops to her knees, grabs his fat cock and works it like she’s been dying for it. Wet slurps fill the air as she takes him deep, eyes locked on his. After she gets him throbbing, she spins around, bends over, spreads her cheeks and backs her dripping cunt onto him. Matt slams in hard, balls slapping, her moans begging for more. Then Porno Dan steps in with his own hard-on. Hannah doesn’t miss a beat; she grabs his dick, wraps her lips around it and sucks him off while Matt keeps pounding her from behind.