I had fucked myself senseless so many times with my vibrating dildo, the fourth one I had since I was 13. I kept wearing them out. Always dreaming the... were really Ken and his cock. I was very sure that there was no troublesome painful hymen left to break or prevent his easy entry to my love and baby making tunnel. I remember the first time mom gave me a vibrator, and showed me how to use it, shoving it deep into my pussy her very own self. She worked it in and out until I had a screaming. Morning classes were uneventful, and we gathered for a quick lunch before heading off to our afternoon sessions. Tarmant was still sniffing both of us when we met after being separated, but there was much less urgency about it; I sensed it was now as much about pleasure as about need.I was the last one home to the flat after classes, and a found a very sorrowful-looking Tarmant curled up on the couch when I walked in."I told him, lord," she said sadly. "He's in the bedroom; he wanted to be. Sssiiii sssiii ki siskariyaan se mera josh aur badh raha tha aur mai apna lund uski gaand pe ragad raha tha…..Ab maine apni ek ungli uski chut me ghusa di…..Aur usne aaahhh bol kar apna muh khol diya…..Aur apni kamar hila hila kar maze lene lagi….Maine bhi uska saath diya aur finger upar neeche karna shuru kar diya aur speed badhata chala gaya….5 min. Ke baad uska shareer 2-3 jhatko ke sath akad gaya aur fir wo relax ho gai…..Usne mera haanth pe apna pura juice nikaal diya tha….Mera pura haanth. He’s mine.’ ‘You can have him,’ was Jennifer’s reply. ‘Besides, Ruth seems completely absorbed by Ted and I would prefer to with Peter than either of the other two.’ ‘Ted’s loaded,’ Ruth contributed blithely, ‘absolutely loaded.’ ‘He’s merry but not drunk,’ Karen defended him. ‘Like Bob – just merry.’ ‘I mean ‘rich’,’ lilted Ruth, turning circles and chanting gloatingly. ‘Money, money, money. Filthily, beautifully rich. His family has buckets and his grandfather’s already passed his to Ted.’.