”“Stop now…Savi.. Or I’ll cum”“That’s too much Savi…!”“Ah gently. I don’t want to cum too soon.”“I made you hard so you can ...fuck me long and hard.”Savita sat on Ashok’s cock facing her arse towards him.“Ummm..yes. Put your cock in. In deep”“You’re the best wife…”“Aahh.. Mm… Stretch me out. Oh yes…” –“slam into my pussy. Oh, make me cum hard”“I’m cumming” said Savita.“Not inside. Cum on my face!” – Mmm.. I want to taste you.”-“That’s it. Shoot it all…” – “Umm… Love the taste of cum.”Next morning. Such are the things of which dreams (wet and otherwise) are made.NOTE: I would have posted this late last night, but knew I had early morning business and I needed the rest. This is especially true after my experience with Lara.When she came into the room, she blurted "So, where's this hot tub you told me about?" Obviously, a focused woman. I ,we needed to go to the ground floor. The elevator opens within a few steps of the pool area door. We jumped into our respective bathing suits, grabbed. As expected she had removed her sports bra and was just putting on her actual bra.I barged in apologizing and motioned that I forgot my mobile. She held her bra in front of her breasts just covering it as she hadn’t hooked it yet. I told her sorry after taking the mobile for which she nodded not moving much. I asked her if she needed help with the hooks and she did not respond.I took it as a yes and went behind her. Her naked back was for me to enjoy. She held her bra tightly in front of her. I. All that mattered was who we were kissing.We would have kissed all afternoon, if biology hadn't required the occasional bathroom break or sore muscles hadn't required us eventually rolling to the floor, and then shifting back to the couch, before finally taking yet another break for something to whet our throats.During one of those breaks to catch our breath, I made a few calls, hoping against odds for a last minute dinner reservation at one of the finer restaurants. Unlike with the lottery.