I dont know what it is, but he has always wanted to watch me get the shit fucked out of me by another guy. Ever since we got married he has brought th...is up. I have only slept with two strangers in my life and both of those were only because I was so drunk that I passed out.I gave in when my husband, his name is Gary, thought we might be able to make money if we video tape my dogging adventure and put it on the internet. Well if I can make money fucking some guy in a park then I am all for it.. Didn't know either way," he said mildly. "When you grow up the heterosexual son of a bisexual mother and her lesbian partner, you learn not to assume a damn thing." You're right," I smiled. "I'm sorry for snapping. I just get that 'you must be a lesbian' thing a lot. I had a nice talk with your mother about it, actually, when you were upstairs getting your gear. Anyhow, it gets tiring." I smiled. "And guys tend to get intimidated by a girl who throws ninety." Aah. Well, the only time you. “And you have fucked him?” the first girl inquired.“Not yet,” the second girl replied, who then added, a quick ‘fuck you.”“I was JUST asking,” the first girl replied.“If I do, you’ll be the last I’ll tell,” replied the second girl.“Well’,” said her friend, “we know you like married dick, so I’m sure it is just a matter of time.”Damn.The two girls approached our front door and range the doorbell. When I didn’t answer, I heard them discussing next steps.“Who leaves on a porch light and then. My mouth watered as I kept stealing glances at his beautiful tool.Eventually, I put my wig hair into my scrunchie, got down on my knees and crawled between his legs. I reached out and began to caress his dick in my hands, feeling his warmth. God, I love the feeling of cock! I feel like such a little slut when I get a chance to caress another man’s fuck stick. His cock hardened under my touch, my mouth watered as I longed to take it into my mouth. But I thought I would tease Paul a little..