My husband started taking up more responsibilities due to which he couldn’t give me the required attention.But I kept this secret to myself. Only to...get disclosed in a few months. My sexual encounter with my FIL (father-in-law) started one night when my FIL came into my room. I was half-asleep on the bed and my husband was not home yet.All of a sudden he started giving a peck on my cheek. Even though I was a bit awake, I didn’t get mad at him as I thought maybe he was appreciating me for all. My mind raceing with thoughts that i might not enjoy thiis or make it out of this alive. She left the room as i staired at the ceiling the next lady cam in it was a Mexican lady big tits nice round. Booty black hair black lipstick black panties black bra black leggings. I mean tattoos sbe must of been a gothic girl.she walked toured me she said are u ready i said no.she started to kiss me her tong went deep in my throat. She said mmm did Sasha. Shit in your mouth? I said. No i shit on her dick. She then hopped up and went into the restroom. I thought to get the toy but on her return she was just naked and no toy. I did not care I was ready for her and she was ready for me. She walked over and crawled back onto the bed with me. She kissed me and stroked my dick. Then she said to me "Baby I want you to fuck me from behind please" Hell she did not have to even ask me that. She got on all fours facing the headboard of the bed. I eased in behind her and eased my hard dick deep in her. "Children? We certainly hadn't discussed using that word. I worried the infantilization would undercut my ability to negotiate, but it was out there and I couldn't think of any way to fix it."Good. I'm gratified they appreciated my efforts." He was aloof.That was an effort? Declining to make my wedding a marketing circus was an effort? He was gratified? I knew efforts was an attempt to spin his backing down as going out of his way to do something nice for us. That I could stomach. Gratified was.