" Marquise, marquise!" interposed the old nobleman who had proposed the toast, "let the young people alone; let me tell you, on one's wedding day ther... are more agreeable subjects of conversation than dry politics." Never mind, dearest mother," said a young and lovely girl, with a profusion of light brown hair, and eyes that seemed to float in liquid crystal, "'tis all my fault for seizing upon M. de Villefort, so as to prevent his listening to what you said. But there--now take him--he is your. Ritu squirmed against my cock and moaned coarsely.“But here’s the thing, she wont swallow my spunk as she is going to spit it out all over your cock and balls, then she’ll lick it all clean!”Ritu sighed a very deep “Yes!”I arranged Ritu on to her knees with my cock still in her ass.Her huge tits were swinging free as she backed on to my cock forcefully.The Corset from behind made her waist almost invisible. Her tanned ass was riding my cock as her bountiful breast swayed with the rhythm of our. Instantly, I got a hard-on and touched her pussy region. She felt that and moved away. I lowered my head awkwardly. She gave a naughty smile, and winked at me and left.I masturbated again thinking about her. Later that night, I received a text from her.Varshini: Hey there.Me: Hello pretty lady. Wait.. How did you get my number?Varshini: I got it from amma’s phone while she was asleep in her room. And thanks for the cake again.Me: My pleasure.Varshini: Oh I saw that. ;) You were rock hard.I was. The nice feeling I had experienced was in fact a 'Wet Dream', blending reality in a dream-like state of mind, 'The perfect Fuck', a girlfriend once told me, 'where your mind dreams and your body responds uninhibited, everything goes like clockwork and the orgasm is so powerful you awake and immediately want to go back to sleep and keep going', she laughed, her eyes glazed as if recalling her own.I was 21 the night she expressed her sentiments and frustrations when comparing her current sex.