My husband loved to see another man fill me. We had a little ritual that a day or two before a date with a lover, my husband was not allowed to have s...x with me. I would tell him that my pussy belonged to my lover, I wanted to be clean, and he would have to wait his turn. It would drive my husband crazy with lust and I enjoyed the torture.Truth is, I hate condoms. If I'm making love with another man, I want him to finish inside of me. On a primal level, he's not dominating me and using my. Not rail thin but not too overweight either. My chest is 36 C, almost a D. My best friends call me curvy. My house sits on a rise and my backyard slopes downward. It gives me a great view over the fence to the building behind my house. The local fire station. I can see when the trucks come and go. I can see the firemen working out and when they decide to cook out all from my back patio doors. The firemen there are all so strong and built, I can't help but watch them. They are so sexy. But there. How many buddies are coming over”, MIL asked “Just 5” I said, “not seen 1 for a while, 1 comes over every 6 months or so on business, the rest live close” one his wife is visiting her sister, so he’s coming to stay to drink my wine while she's away, the others will be popping in and out, golfing etc.The mature piece of cunt sitting on my sofa, next to me in her trademark stockings, pencil skirt and blouse, long red fingernails who liked scotch and blew a good cigar was getting my cock to rise. We did not get along very well as sometimes she used to have privileges that I dreamed off like watching TV during exams.But then as my main board exams were nearing I became really busy with tuition since maths was not my strong point Arushi offered to help me out with it.This was the first time I felt she had been of any help as most of the time I felt she had been a prick. She used to help me out with mathematics either in her house or in mine after she returned from college in the.