I look at Brad and then we both shake our heads yes. Ok so what do you have in mind. Mark laughs and says we all go all in and whoever loses has to gi...ve the other 2 head. I cough and spit a little and say what the fuck do you mean give the other 2 head? Brad echoes my last question. Mark says it makes it more challenging and nobody will ever know. Brad says we'll know and I'm not gay. Mark says I'm not gay either but isn't a mouth a mouth, it all feels the same. I just sit there shaking my head. He talked to them and I could see that they liked what he was telling them, as they were smiling and nodding their heads. After a few minutes they all stood up and headed over to our table.Ted introduced his friends, Martin and Albert. I invited them to sit and have a drink with us. The barmaid arrived but Ted ordered drinks, giving her his credit card. Martin and Albert said how pleased they were to meet us and what a good looking woman I had. I agreed with them that Maggie was a really good. Abernathy. We wouldn't want her to bother your parents any more, would we?"She had that right. The fewer suppers I had like the one I told you about, the better I'd like it. So I went to the back door. Her back yard had this tall board fence all the way around it, so tall you couldn't see anything in the neighbor's yard, and just the roofs of the houses next door. There was a gate that led into the back alley. Hardly anybody ever went back there, except to take out the trash. The woods were two. I will kiss and caress him, and I will jerk him off and suck his dick in return, in effect “milking” my cuckold to both satisfy and keep him in a state of sexual excitement. And he loves it.But he and I will not have sexual intercourse anymore. At least as long as I only want to make my pussy exclusively available for more satisfying sex with my Bull. In a way, I guess you can say I “milk” my husband to keep him satisfied but receive a boyfriend’s “milk” in my pussy, to keep me satisfied.And I.