Ron was in a deep sleep, unaware of the temptation and turmoil his throbbing prick was causing all three of his travel companions. But as the latest in a relentless procession of dreams consumed his brain, Ron's body was responding. In his dream, Ron was sitting on the hotel couch with Amy straddling him, her ass pressing into his stomach. His cock was jutting up between her legs, and Amy was slowly stroking it, as if it were her own. Beth and Pam were on their knees, their faces only inches from his dick as Amy's hand traced up over the head and firmly down his thick shaft. She would...