I would just go commando and get a hard on a couple of times a night when I let my mind wander. At first he would just look at it and go back to talki...g or watching the tv. That evolved into him groping his cock through his pants and one time and going inside his pants and rubbing it, or as he tried to say, "he was correcting his penis". This only motivated me to go further and further. So I started going to the toilet and leaving my zipper open when I got back. It did this one every so often. We held each other’s hands, looked into each other’s eyes, thanking each other for the time, presence and openness, and started breathing together, inhale and exhale, inhale and exhale, inhale and exhale.Once I felt that, she is ready; we lay down on the mattress, cuddling each other, making our bodies to connect with each other. I kissed her forehead and then her eyes, a small peck on her lips and guided her to lie on her stomach, to make her back facing the ceiling. I took the tube of sensual. She turned the opposite side so her butt was now touching my rod i was not able to control my pennis will tore my underware i thought i will make some bold steps i opened my trouser and slowly take out my underwear now my penis was sandwich between her ass cheeks i was enjoying it i slowly put my hands on her boobs and started circling my finger around her nipples i now felt that her nipples are getting an erctionI became more bold i slowly put my hands on her leg slowly rolled her saree. When poker night came around I was wearing a new tiny mini skirt with black hose and with no panties and a loose tank-top, with no bra at all. I felt so deliciously slutty. The game started at 8 o’clock and by 10, four of my husband’s friends had their hands up my skirt far enough to feel my bare ass and one of them, the one I was attracted to the most, was rubbing my pussy lips with his fingers and then sucking them clean, looking into y eyes as he did that. Man, was I ever getting.