Tuesday night, as the week before, my husband asked me if it was ok for him to go and have a few beers with his pals, John and Peter, I told him it wa... ok, that I'd call over to my friend and have a glass of wine or two, he had a shower and dolled himself up, he smelled like a fucking perfume factory when he came out of the shower, this was no few beers with the boys I thought to myself, but said nothing, off he went, and I phoned my friend to come collect me in her car, we were like to private. The only thing I did in that fight that was planned was to bring my knee up into his groin and then stand up while he vomited and writhed on the ground. I was lucky that time, because that fight happened out of school, and out of the public eye. I was also lucky because he had three friends with him. I think they were a little horrified when, as he lay there with one hand over his eye and the other hand cupping his balls, all curled up and puking all over himself, I got up and then kicked him. He didn't stop and he didn't spit!!! He just kept on going and by this time 3 fingers were in me and I didn't even know until he stood up and smiled and said, "I got three in you so you should be ready." I told him I really wasn't horny anymore because I just came, he said that was cool but if I could suck his dick while he ate my ass out 69 until he came. I thought this was fair so I agreed, we hopped out of the shower dried off quickly and he laid on the floor right near his bed.. and he told. They ALL wanted to help! I escaped for a moment when they allowed me to pee, and I ran to the bathroom while they were all giggling as Shani translated Anh's comments about how I needed to pee now because I wouldn't be able to once my date got here.My Father passed me in the hallway."What'd I say about your influence? Not one of your sisters has a single problem with your many relationships, and so far neither of your two dates has any qualms either." He grinned at me as he retreated behind his.