I'd explain to him I'm not gay, not lacking sexual gratification and not into some queer love relationship. Bobbi demanded negotiations and eventually... these were the rules I made (and Bobbi agreed to) if there was to be any sex. He insisted he just wanted to be fucked, he needed my cock inside him and that I could do anything I wanted as long as I came deep in his hole in the end. Bobbi insisted he wanted to be my 'Cum Slut'. It took a few months of negotiations but this was the result:8 Simple. "Hell he does a good job, but lets go to the bedroom. Do you have the camera set up still" he asked my wife as I continued to suck his cock and fondled his balls."Yeah it's set up and when we get in there I will start it so we can keep this adventure forever, and you can get a copy of this adventure" she said and then commanded me "Get up cocksucker and go to the bedroom and turn on the camera for us. I want this recorded and you are going to do whatever Steve or I say. Got it" she asked me.I. I could not drink since I was still nursing but I was having fun anyway. My parents went to bed shortly after the kids and my husband, brother, and his wife stayed up a bit longer. My brother and I decided to dip in the hot tub since it was a fairly nice night. My husband didnt feel like it so he stayed inside and my brothers wife elected to stay inside also. We changed clothes to get into the hot tub. I wore my black one piece, the only one I had that held in my milk bloated tits while. Now I respect her more but I also admire her sexually. Since then I generated sexual desires for her. She has become my object of lust even more than the sexy actresses we see on screen. So whenever I saw pictures of naked or scanty clad actresses, I replace them with my mother in my mind. To tell you the truth, my mother is no way a sexy bitch like the actresses. She is 39, and a house wife. Now I will let you imagine her body. If you know Indian mother-house-wives in their forties, you would.