Her lower parts were a mess, completely wet with pussy juice. Opening her eyes a little, she stood up.Remembering the dream she just had, and feeling ...he tingling in her body, a great sense of shame washed over her body. Looking down at her hands, which were covered in pussy juice, she knew she had masturbated while she slept.‘A wet dream? Seriously?’She was still having a post-orgasmic feeling, which means she had an orgasm not long ago. Touching the pussy, she was not satisfied, so she lay. "He waited for her to get up and led her to another table while the other officers kept the rest of them company.Holding a chair out for Molly to sit in, he waited until she did. He then grabbed a chair from the other side of the table. He swung it around so the back was facing the table. Straddling the chair, he looked at Molly."Well, for one thing young lady, can you explain where you have been for the last four weeks?"Giving the officer a startled look, she tells him where she had. It was like drinking a rainbow – he could almost see the colors of the flavors in his mind’s eye, his senses melding and becoming hard to distinguish as the chilled liquid slipped down his throat.He abruptly snapped out of his trance-like state, staring at the glass of water in his hand as he came to, then he started to laugh.“Well, god damn. Ambrosia indeed.”Nahash seemed pleased with herself, watching him with a wry smile. Every time he convinced her to do something like this, he saw a little. Wo ramesh ka baccha to ek dun dhillu prasaad hai. Ah… uuiiii… saabas or jor se prem ahh… yaaaaaaaaaaaaa……. Mai to mar gai…. Oiii…” lagata tha wo wk baar fir jhad gai.Maine kab tak thaharata. Mujhe bhi lagane lag ki ab rokana muskil hoga. Maine kaha shahad raani main bhi jhadane waala hun to wo boli ek minat ruko. Usne mujhe pare dhakela aur jhat se doggy style me ho gai aur boli “peechhe se daalo na pleaase jaladi karo”Maine uski kamar pakadi aur apna fanfanata lund uski choot me ek hi dhakke.