I found my husband sleeping in his normal drunken stupor from the night before. Finally the police arrived and served him, and he was forced to leave....But now I was able to spend time with John freely. In my own home, with my children, in my bed. No longer an affair but a budding relationship. We didn’t have to duck and dodge and find places to see each other. We could finally have time to spend together without any worries. One time before my husband moved out, John had dinner with my. " Is that what you did? You replaced my black dick with a rubber black dick?" I named him after you. Honey, you weren't around and I was lonely, and so horny. Every time I used it all I could think about was you. You deep inside me, stretching my pussy, and getting me to beg for more. What's a girl to do while she's all alone?"Jill got his full attention massaging her bare foot on his cock, already swelling up in his pants. "Oh, yes", she said., enjoying what she felt under the tips of her. ”As the door closed, a fifty-something gentleman stood up from a wingback chair with a glass in his hand. He wore a white dress shirt, open at the collar. His dress slacks were crisply pressed.“Ah, Jennifer, please come in! I must apologize for surprising you. You see, my wife likes to join me to observe sometimes. I hope that’s acceptable?”“Oh. Sh-sure.”“Excellent! Well, then, this is my wife Olivia. And I am John.”Jennifer was trying to process this on the fly. Her first time out was already. Indhira said something to Mom in a very low volume. I wasn’t one hundred percent sure but it certainly sounded like she was telling Mom that she and I should move in here and share the house.The following morning saw the families in a turmoil. Since last night’s sleepover hadn’t been planned, Rick needed to get home in order to change into clean clothes for school. Not wanting to be distracted by Indhira, his little Indian love goddess, deciding to shower with him, Rick decided to postpone that.