Jessie's erotic thoughts continued even once she was asleep, becoming an erotic dream. Her fingers unconsciously found their way to her groin and she began to stimulate what was really her mother's clitoris. Soon her vagina was slick with moisture as she finger fucked herself.
Bernard was woken by the sounds emulating from the body of his wife lying next to him in bed. It took him a moment to realise what the shlucking sound was. He had never known Angela to masturbate in front of him. It was a real turn on. His penis quickly became engorged and his hand reached across to offer assistance. He quickly found out that Angela was well lubricated already. Unable to control himself he shed his own pyjama pants, mounted his wife and inserted his penis. She was so moist that although Bernard was above average in girth he slipped straight in.
Jessie wasn't sure where her dream ended and her nightmare began. It was probably only when the stranger she had been dreaming about climbed on top of her and she felt something warm and hard penetrate her that she became aware this was not just a dream. She was being fucked for real.
She was too turned on to object, caught in an impending orgasm, even as she realised it was her father on top of her. Her body shuddered as the orgasm hit only heightened further when her partner ejaculated into her. For the first time she felt the satisfaction of been filled with seminal fluid.
She stayed silent in the missionary position as her father kissed her and said "That was wonderful Angela" feeling the weight of his body on top of her. He stayed on top of her as the penis apparently retracted. Only when it shrunk so much that she could no longer feel it inside her did he disentangle their legs and roll of her and promptly fall asleep with his body pressing against hers. Jessie did not know what to do.