I came to the realization of what was to happen next. Never have I felt so full in my life. My husband r only had a 6 inch dick and didn't possess the...tools to produce the sensations I was now experiencing. As Irshad bhaijan began withdrawing and thrusting into my pussy, my clit was rubbing against this rock hard shaft. My thrashings of resistance were quickly becoming thrashings of ecstasy. I was screaming into my gag as orgasmic spasms wracked my body. Irshadji Bhaijan was sitting on my bed. "That's what the magazine called it! The lady was putting a rubber cock into her mouth and then inside her pussy!" Rajesh replied. "It looked like the..." The thing in my drawer Rajesh?" I interrupted, not liking the way this conversation was heading."Yes Rajesh, I know what dildo fucking is, but its no different to you...jerking off...is that what you call it? Well sometimes women need to jerk off too darling, even your sister because of my stupid useless husband. And my vibrator, well that. She was wearing one of those wrap dress things; the kind that would come off with just one tug of the tie. It was the same kind of dress she was wearing that fateful night, and afterward she went out and bought a bunch of them. I have to say, those were some damned good purchases. Allison sauntered around my desk, and I swivelled my chair to track her. The sway in her hips was wholly enticing. I thought about pulling the tie, baring her and licking her entire body. But that wasn't part of this. Kathy was a stunningly beautiful Latina girl of eighteen. Dark and thick she had a very eroticized presence. Although she was periodically told to keep her shirt buttoned it seemed to always be open enough so reveal a significant amount of her deep cleavage. I store quick glnces at it whenever the opportunity presented itself. Whereas I am quite petite in the chest region, Kathy was very top heavy. It fueled my fledgling lusts. She became the object of a lot of masturbatorial fantasies. I was.