"Is this your son?" I awkwardly asked. They both simultaneously chuckled and looked fondly at one another. "We get that all the time," said the woma...n, who's name is Charlotte. Her young companion was Luke. It seemed rude to press for any more information and the conversation was directed into a more mundane route for the moment. I could not help but admire them and in my mind's eye seeing these two slim bodies tangled together in bed. I image them alternating positions---something my husband. “Now, right now, extra foreplay for me.“Yes, yes baby yes, make it happen, he is a turn on,” he tells me as he puts me on my back and commences fucking me.“Are you fantasising about another man giving you a blow job while you are fucking me, baby,” I ask. “You know I am. And also fantasising about watching another woman licking you while I watch,” he tells me as we fuck like rabbits.Lara phoned me on the next Friday to confirm our arrangement for the Sunday and asked what I was going wear.. When I heard this a bulge starting appearing on my trousers. I cooled down and started thinking about geography, ever lasting drought before P.E. It was a strange new world this of mine, I had always been told men are to like girls yet, they never really appealed to me. Now on Christmas and whenever I saw my family the usual question of if I already had a girlfriend would swamp me like a tidal wave. I could never tell an almost Amish family that I was very, very fond of men.Back to the present. I got out a big dildo my husband had bought me for the occasion, and started to fuck myself with it, and became very turned on…my face was flushed bright red, my nipples were as hard as rocks, and my pussy was soaked. I was so embarrassed and so turned on at the same time! I was always a bit of an exhibitionist, and the thought of someone coming along and seeing me like this blew my mind and got me incredibly horny.My new husband directed me while his buddy got some great close ups of my.