I did what he asked me, noticing how my husband got out of bed and opened the drawer of his table, realizing that he took out a small bottle that I had never seen before, he passed the liquid that the bottle contained over my buttocks. , caressing my sex with his fingers and his hands, passing his hands over my buttocks again, putting one of his fingers inside my small hole, making me moan, feeling what pleasure was next to the pain. Once he finished massaging me, he got on his knees behind me, introducing his member in one accurate thrust through my sex, moving at first slowly, while...