I wrote on the 1st May about my situation and wanted to thank you for your amazing comments and give you a little update. It will take too long to run through the story again so if you havent, then please read it and all this will make sense. I mentioned that I’m starting to have suspicions that my husband knows something about what I’m up to and I still have those suspicions. I haven’t had the guts to speak to him about it just in case I’m imagining things and it could be devastating for my marriage if he knows nothing about it and I admit to him that I’m having lesbian sex with his aunt, but there are things she says that don’t make sense. Anna and I had sex again last night after my husband went to work but before he left I was on the verge of speaking to him as he was walking out of the door but I bottled it. I was wearing a track suit bottom and t-shirt, subconsciously I think I was trying to look as un sexy as I could in the hope that Anna would get the message and leave me alone so I could think about all this but it didn’t work, and before anyone says anything I know I could just say no, but when she touches me my defenses just melt away. He had been gone for more than a few seconds before Anna walks into the room. I was watching my husband walk to the car through the blinds from our living room window when she came up behind me, I knew he couldn’t see us but I was still a little stressed as she kissed my neck. She knows that’s my ‘spot’ and the one part of my body that lowers my defences. I told her that I wanted to talk, intending to ask her if he knows about us or even if he is in on it but she just said ‘ later’ and continued kissing me, her hands sliding from my neck to my back and then my bum before her hands slid up under my t-shirt and she started to gently massage my nipples between her fingers and her thumbs and I just stood there and let her and all the time watching him go to his car. He sat there for a while, not sure why and all I wanted hm to do was come back in so we could talk but Anna lifted my t-shirt and pull my bottoms down and touched me. I whispered that I needed to talk to her a second and she said ‘ok’ but instead of stopping her hand slid down between my legs and her fingers entered me. I could feel her pressing against me and I glanced back, she was wearing an open dressing gown, naked underneath and she was wearing that pink strap on cock she loves so much. I looked back at my husband wondering why he was just sitting there, it appeared that he was sending a text and even though I could feel Anna’s large breasts and hard nipples pressing on my back and her hands now wrapped round me, her hands cupping my breasts and her pink ‘cock’ pressing against my bum I was still more interested in who he was texting. Then he simply drove away. After letting her gown fall to the floor Anna took me by the hand and, naked we walked to the couch where Anna sat down. I stood in front of her for a while whilst she gripped my hips and ran her tongue down my tummy and in between my breasts and my nipples before she gave them a gentle suck with her fingers deep inside me exploring my pussy. I watched her doing all this and although the pleasure was gripping me but I wanted to know what was going on and I told her I wanted to talk first. She stopped and looked up at me and smiled ‘ I promise we can talk but first we’re going to fuck’. She told me to get on my knees and like a submissive girl I did. She took one of her impressive soft breasts and took hold of the back of my head and pushed it into my mouth and like a teacher gave me gentle orders, ‘now, there’s a good girl, suck me hard and then you can fuck me’. I did as I was told because I wanted too. I sucked her and ran my tongue round her big hard nipple until she pulled my head back and fed me her other breast. Her big soft breast was covering my mouth and nose and in the end I had to pull back to breath, Anna pulled me up by my arms ‘now slid onto my cock’. I straddled her and lowered myself, her ‘cock’ was thicker and longer than I remembered from the last time and it went in deep. I rode it slowly letter Anna’s tongue lap my breast and I slid up and down and I was in another place, the ecstasy building up not only because I had a cock deep inside me , all be it a rubber one, but the knowledge that this was wrong and dirty. I wanted her nipples to fuck my pussy, I wanted her to just do whatever she wanted and to be as rough and dirty as she wanted but I needed to know. I asked her if my husband, her nephew knew what we were doing. She laughed and pulled me down onto the couch by my hair before kneeling between my legs and thrusting her ‘cock’ into me. She held me by my throat and started thrusting firing a barrage of question but not waiting for an answer. ‘ Do you want him to know, do you want him to watch me fuck you, watch my cock in your pussy, watch me fuck his wife until she comes and listen to her scream’. I was thinking of an answer but she started her rant again. ‘I do, I want him to watch us and I want to watch him fuck you with his long cock and I want you to watch him fuck me hard, you can have a tit each and suck me hard, is that what you want? She demanded to know. I was heading for my regular orgasm, the thought of all that was in my head and I admitted that I did, that I wanted him to watch us and I wanted him to be inside me whilst she did things to me. She took my leg’s and put them on her shoulders and held me down as she fucked me hard. Her tits swaying over my face, she lowered herself just enough for them to touch my face before laughing and pulling up ‘no you don’t’ she laughed. I came so hard it scared me for a while, I couldn’t move, couldn’t stop the howling and deep animal like screaming which I had no control over. Anna did the same and collapsed on top of me. Neither of us could breathe properly let alone talk and I just let her run her fingers around my still hard nipple. We lay there for some time until I asked again, ‘ he knows doesn’t he’. She told me to just enjoy the fun and undid the strap on her pink cock, ‘your turn’ she said. I put it on and we made love, but this time I was the man, the one entering a woman, thrusting whilst she bit and sucked me until we climaxed again but softer this time. She spent the night in my bed and I woke with a shock when I felt my husband get into bed. She had gone. He apologised for waking me but his cock said otherwise and I made use of it. I slid onto of him and sat on his hard shaft gentle moving until I felt cum pour inside me. I was thinking of her and me and her and him and the three of us and that was enough to make me climax. I climbed off and told him to get some sleep but told him that we needed to chat because I wondered if he had something to tell me. He started to say something but I told him that it could wait until this evening. I am stressed now wondering if he is behind all this but if not, how will he react. But I can’t go on not knowing so I will take today to work out what to say. I don’t think I’ll get any work done.