A few more mutters and wiggles and they're putty in your, well....

Fighting the urge to just jam your butt back at the guy, thereby giving it away that you're awake, you opt instead for light moans and little movements.

"Chad..." you murmer with an erotic moan, trying hard not to smile at your cleverness.

"Hear that? She's dreaming about some guy."

"Oh Dave," you add, fighting laughter. You can visualize them easily, staring down at you with open mouths.

"She's dreaming about a twosome!" the younger-sounding one all but squeaks.

"A threesome," the older corrects. "But yeah. Fuck."

"You think you can do it?"

"She's got so much oil on her I could put a log in her and she probably wouldn't notice. Looks like she's had something in her ass just now too."

"Hot damn..."

You wrack your brain furiously, wanting it to sound as natural as possible. Your pussy's on fire and waiting for a hose, but he keeps rubbing up and down, from cunt to asshole.

Finally you give a little push backward against his cock, muttering "Fuck..."

It's all the encouragement he needs as his dick is pushed up against your...