" "Oddly enough, I'm in full agreement with you. "Okay. Now that we hashed all of that out, what say you and I call it a night and get some sleep?" "...ure... Just give me another kiss, first. "Oh, and just so you know, Kell, I don't want another one of those wimpy, girlfriend type kiss on the cheek kisses of yours. When it comes to goodnight kisses, I don't give a damn what your present sexual affiliation might be, be advised, sweetums, I want my husband to kiss me, not my girlfriend,. ‘Ready for what?’ I thought, but caught myself from saying it out loud. Ready to be licked again? No, that couldn’t be it. Enough is enough. Ready to be fucked I guess. Yeah, that has to be it. With all the licking I’ve been doing, and the stroking she was doing, my cock was rock solid again. I eased forward and took my cock in hand, guiding it towards her waiting pussy lips. I eased the tip of my cock into her love nest and felt a wave of pleasure shoot through my body. With the small shriek. After that i joined back college for pursuing MBA. It was a repudiated college (IIM).This complete story will be in many parts. It is a real story. So not delaying much, i am gonna start the story.In IIM’s , there is a procedure of collective ragging. Everybody is involved in this from seniors to administration. It was my first day. We were given group assignments which we need to submit by 3 am in seniors’ room. In my group, there were 3 girls and 2 boys. There was this girl, named Shiksha. The man in front asked me if I was alright…Some seconds later, I felt his hand slipping between my spread thighs, straight onto my now engorged clitoris. And I let him finger my cunt…I was enjoying the attention so much that I missed my stop and had to dash off at the next one. As I was walking back home, with a very wet swollen cunt, I found a slip of paper in my pocket. The message was to be at some address the next evening, wearing the same outfit as today…The next day saw me wearing the.