Whenever he goes out, my husband sends this man to have sex with me. I have been doing this for my husband. But he does not love me. He just uses me. ...he came close to me and put her head on my shoulder.By the way, she was full naked at that time. Her big watermelons were touching my chest, and I was also getting aroused. My cock was hard. She held my hand and put it on her pussy, and said, “You have done all this for my pussy.”I told her that I really like her. I gave her some love philosophy,. The water was still pounding on my back as I stooped and touched him, holding him gently against my cheek. I love this instrument of his. He leaned back against the shower wall waiting. He knew he was in for a good time too. My pouting lips engulfed the head of his shaft and my hand went under to stroke his balls softly as I let my tongue flick around the edge. I dipped down and put swift butterfly kisses on the back of his rod. Glancing up to see if he approved. He smiled down at me, lust in. I can hear you start moaning. I push my hand underneath your clothes and feel your nipple becoming harder while squeezing them harder. I open my eyes only to see the girl next to you starring at us. She starts concentrating more on your hot body than the movie.I move my hand away from your breast, over your stomach. I stop when I reach your skirt; I feel the heat coming up from your pussy. You whisper in my ear how wet you are as you take my hand and push it up, under your skirt. I feel no. Things between us had become stagnant over the past few years, as she and I lives our lives separately, but we admit that we still love and need each-other. Mandy stands five feet, six inches tall, and weighs one-hundred and forty lbs. She measures 36D-26-36 and has light blonde hair. She keeps her pubic hair trimmed and in a nice little triangle.Both Mandy and I are very open-minded about things and we have begun to share our deepest, darkest fantasies with each-other. We normally did this on.