”“Yeah sure,” my husband said. Ashok looked at me and asked “You want some water?” I nodded no and got dressed up. This has been happening f...r a while. Other men fucking me in our house while my husband is present.It all started when Ramesh came to our house with his son and 3 of his workers. I was a loyal housewife back then, we were living quite happily with a 15-year-old son. And Ashok was a good husband for me too.We got married when I was 19. Ashok was so mad in sex back then so I got. His dick looked really shiny now, like it was wet or something.Christy was making those noises again and Daddy said "You got to get her off at least once before you shoot, son. That's only polite." Christy was definitely getting off. Now she was chanting, "Don't stop... don't stop... don't stop..."I said "Are you gonna shoot off inside her? Won't that make her pregnant?"Daddy was breathing real hard now, and he just nodded. "Might." (pant, pant, pant) "Baby?" he groaned. Christy opened her eyes. “Wow, I never thought you’d want to kiss me after I gave you a blow job.”Mark chuckled, shrugged his shoulders, and said, “I never thought you’d blow me. You just made one of my fantasies come true. As far as kissing you, why wouldn’t I? Would you kiss me after I ate your pussy?”Judy thought for a moment, smiled, and said, “I don’t know. Want to find out?”Mark chuckled as he nodded. They finished in the shower, dried themselves, and went to Judy’s bedroom. He wrapped his arms around her. "Would you hold my hand?" She asked.I was wearing a short red dress with heels. I was a few inches taller than her, and slender. She had an athletic build and moved very gracefully. I grasped her hand, and we walked together up to the theater.I am quite sure we looked amazing.My friend Jim was working the door that night. It was slow and his manager was not around, so he let us in without paying. After we were through the door, Megan broke away to go get some candy.I caught Jim staring at her.