We have been married for about 4 years now and have one son. Initially our married life was very exciting and we used to fuck almost daily, except for...those four days each woman has. Even in this period he used to fuck me saying it’s impossible for him to do away without sex. I maintain my figure with regular exercise and managed to retain my stats 38 – 26 –38. I have firm breasts and I am very proud of those globes. They make every male look at me twice and I have trouble shaking away many. I chuckled. Ok, I give you that but you didn’t tell me you had this shit. I could have fucked you earlier I spat. “Mama, I wanted it to be a surprise”.I made my way to the bath room to get my self prepared for what tonight had in store for me. Thinking back I recall myself shaking like a leaf. I was so nervous. I don’t know why. Eagerly I snatched the strapon out of its box and looked at it confusingly. I’ve never actually worn one so I wasn’t sure how to put it together. This starter kit I. Aunt just agreed and kept scrolling. Then came some in which I and mom posed in our towels. Mom was out of the bath and I had convinced her for some photos and got myself in in a skimpy hand towel, grinding my erection whenever possible. In one of those, my cock was visibly out. When aunt zoomed in in shock, mom said casually that my towel had come loose and she covered it up in next photos.Aunt hurriedly scrolled to next in which I had lost my towel and mom had covered both of our crotches in. The scotch was now ringing the dinner bell for Mister Hyde rather loudly and I eyed her intently as she watched the TV. I finished taking off my suit and draped it over the footboard of the bed. She remained silent as I walked over to her. She just looked up at me clutching the pillow tightly to her chest as she propped herself up on her elbows.“Turn over,” I demanded in a soft but deep voice.She rolled over on to her back with her head hanging over the edge of the bed. I tossed aside the.