When we knocked on my hubbys friends door, we heard a voice yelling "come in". when we did, we walked into the living room to find his friends mother ...aying on a sofa bed completely naked, fingering herself, while watching porn on the tv. my hubby walked over and introduced himself to her that he knew her son.i glanced over to see what she was watching, and it was 2 muscular black men pinning down a short chubby asian girl like myself. i looked over to see what hubby was up to, he was rubbing. Finally she set her drink on the ledge and spoke. "Well, did you wear them?" she asked in a hushed tone. "Yes." "I don't believe you." As we were alone and she was standing very close I undid my zipper and she slipped the red tips of her long manicured fingers into the opening. She gave me a shy smile as her fingers made contact with the silky material. "Did you get hard slipping them on?" she questioned. "Yes." "You have no idea how hot that gets me." "Really?" "Yes really. I get turned on by. “It told me you would never love me again, and I couldn’t get those thoughts out of my head. You’re wrong though. It wasn’t ever you I didn’t trust. It was always me, always thinking that I didn’t deserve you, that you should leave me ... I never stopped to think about whether you would.” I played with the material of my skirt, looking for something to occupy my hands. “I blamed myself – for the miscarriage, for Faren ... and I felt like you deserved better. And then when you wouldn’t touch me,. .after after our dinner...and we kept fucking the whole day with short breaks for showers, nature calls and food...I was in cloud nine and every bone and muscle in my body ached like anything and I could hardly walk...but I kept begging for more and more of his cock to fuck me...without ever stopping..as the feeling was so gooooood I was a slave to his cock....for nearly one week we did not go anywhere except his home, me and himself....he made me wear all my outfits one after the other as he.