His cock was bigger than my little cock that he also called a clitoris. But, he was never into ass fucking me. He did a few times, but I was bad. He j...st loved sucking my clit and swallowing my manpussy juice. I must admit that at least, he wasn’t selfish on that. Like I said, a very nice boy.Like every couple, we were facing a crasis. I had to tell him that I wasn’t satisfied at all about my sexual life. He was wondering why he wasn’t fulfilling his role as boyfriend adequately. I had to. Ever since we got married he has brought this 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. So we planned this all out and went to a couple of parks and decided to do a trial run before we break out. I now had him out, feeling along his length before rolling back his foreskin which was already floating on his pre cum, my other hand cupping and softly kneading the tension in his balls. I clearly knew that if I went down on him he would explode the moment my lips would wrap around him. I needed him to last for as long as possible knowing that my approaching pleasure would, conditioned by age, arrive later than the tornado building in him."Please... may I" he muttered pointing to my tits. "Of. They were one of the most gorgeous boobs ever. Really fair with light brown nipples and the nipples were absolutely erect. I started licking and pressing her boobs and she reached down to catch a hold of my cock. I was rock hard down and she actually seemed pleased after getting a sensation of my cock. Maybe she was just looking for a bigger cock.After around a couple of minutes she took down my boxers and put her saree up so that she can get a taste of a bigger cock but then I wouldn’t want.