Mohini felt shivers run through her body and looked down at her dog. He was sniffing her choot and moving his long snakelike tongue over her sensitive...choot. She looked at the dog and wanted to stop him but the sensations he gave her choot could not let her about her thin waist. She looked down at him and she could see his lund coming out of its sheath. She had seen him fuck the bitches and also had seen his lund many times. But the situation was different now. She was so aroused that she. She strokes his cock and it quickly grows hard. Victoria looks at me questioningly. I look back down and compare the cocks.“Well?”Suddenly I realise. The cocks are the same. The head, the veins, the length, the thickness. It is a perfect match.“I made a model of his cock as a present for you. So, when – ONLY when - you have pleased me greatly, you can have your husband’s cock inside you...just not the real one, of course.”She lets out a giggle. “To the bedroom. I want my toy to try out her new. Her other hand pulled my hand and put it on her breast.“Chad,” she said, “I’ve wanted to kiss you for months now. Months!”She kissed me some more, our tongues mixing together. I knew something about kissing and just about nothing else outside of school work and, maybe, writing for the paper. I undid a blouse button and she moaned. I had no idea why she moaned and I still don’t. I undid another button and she moaned again. Three buttons later my hand was inside her blouse and touching her breast. I supposed she was right. I contemplated the idea of actually getting the thing, despite the price. It was obviously a party dress, short, tight, and revealing. I tried to imagine myself actually wearing it to a party. If not to a party, then when? Just for Dan?Some women might spend that much on an outfit just to spice up things with their husband, but I couldn't see it. It was obviously a quality dress. And besides, it wasn't my style. I noticed Jen staring at my image in the mirror with me.