Though at least once a week, I do satisfy his husbandly needs, I get quite frustrated during those times. That is because, neither does he have the pr...per sized apparatus, nor does he have the stamina as a husband, to keep me happy. But since he is a decent man, I did not mind this. Our lives went on normally, until a rather shameful incident occurred recently. My husband's family resides in a village. In December 2015, the wedding of my sister-in-law was fixed. We went for the wedding. My. He tried to doze off, and nearly succeeded before he was startled by the fact that Rocco had stopped talking. Lifting his head with a start, Nacho saw Rocco staring. "What's wrong, buddy?" Rocco asked. "I thought that story would keep you entertained, but if not, I can get out of your hair." Sorry, I'm just so horny!" Nacho's frank response surprised himself and his friend, but once he started he figured there was no reason to stop. "I went out drinking last night and I didn't get laid, so now. In fact, it seemed that Stephanie was pressed against her the whole way down her body and she could feel the crotch of her panties pressing against her thigh."God, what a turn-on." she thought.Denise just lay there soaking up the feeling, the closeness; the subconscious hug. Okay, so Stephanie probably wasn't aware that she was snuggled up against her, but it didn't matter. Everyone needs a hug from time to time and whether it was designed specifically for her or not, this was Denise's and she. She gasped, “My God Mitchell.”She was staring at my crotch.Her eyes were as big as saucers and her mouth hung open, she walked over to me and touched it, just one finger, she pushed on it, my stiff dick, it wobbled to the side then jumped back to attention.“My God,” she repeated.“Where did that come from?” She asked, awe in her tone.Now I can’t really answer that, I’ve never seen my Dad when he’s erect but I did know he sure could use whatever he had. My bedroom was next to my parents and I.