"MMMMMM"…she moaned from deep down inside, and images of strap-ons suddenly flashed through my mind. I had to shake my head a couple of times in or...er to properly refocus my attention."I want you to try to relax so you won't feel the thermometer when I put it in," I said with authority, as I continued to work my finger in and out of her backdoor entrance. "We want to make sure there is plenty of lube in there first. She was silent and didn't protest in the least, which emboldened me. I. . What's going on?" I manage. My head is groggy, my jaw muscles hurt, my face feels like its covered in chalk, and my ass is sore and feels like there's a hint water balloon inside me.Dennis hits play on his phone hooked up to my TV and everyone but me leaves the room.I see me and Dennis on the couch and suddenly the me on the TV's head drops forward and I/his eyes close.Dennis says to me "Get up, go put on your Danskin pantyhose, and get your toys, and sit on your bed."I watch myself reply. .oh FUCK YEAH" she cried.I was now slamming her pussy as hard and as fast as I could, I was also pushing her legs nearly right over her head and could see her screaming face between her stocking clad ankles."FUCK...FUCK...FUCK!" she cried out."Oh FUCK!"She then tensed up again clamping my cock in her pussy as she came again.When she finally relaxed I slipped my cock from her pussy and let go of her legs, she then rolled over knelt up and raised her ass towards me.I quickly got behind her and. He said whether I was covered. I said never mind. Now laxman walks into the bathroom to find a sex godessess like me. Water droplets were dripping through my hair and my nipples. Since I was now bold I didn’t even cover my assets. I was showing him the tap being all naked. I had my bangles still on and also my mangalsutra and other ornaments on which made some noise while I was showing him the tap which I could hear in extreme silence of Laxman. He was not able to take his eyes off me. Then he.