One afternoon, I couldn't figure out who took the initiative. We first sat on his bed and kissed him, slowly hugged him and lay on the bed without knowing it. Later, for some reason, we gradually took off each other's clothes. My husband's hard penis rubbed against my thighs. I began to feel a little scared, nervously clamped my legs tightly, but the desire burned in my body, and the legs and thighs had become wet.