What came out in the open had me giggling with amazement,Clair andmy wife met these guys in a local park in Manchester that was well known for dogging...and what started out in her and my wife doing it to wind `old blokes` up turned into them addicted to sex with strangers,no strings attached regular sex.So i asked Clair to do me one favour and id destroy the video, i asked her to let me know when they was going to the next session and that she was to blindfold my wife as they was in the act.I. “More of the same or do you want something different?” I was about to answer when Syd got up and sat in Terry’s lap, rubbing her ass, suggestively against his erection. “Different.” Terry reached around, cupping Syd’s chest. “You two want to watch? Or just fuck.” Bobbi took a seat next to me, placing her hand in my crotch “Oh, I think we want to watch, don’t you?” She looked me in the eye. All I could do was nod. She leaned in and whispered, “Then we’ll put on a show for them.” Terry began. ” “You mean they do these acts openly?” “Why not? You can do it openly, why can’t they?” “Shut up. I don’t do anything in presence of any person other than you, and you know that very well.”That was that for that night. Seven days later, I found mom finger fucking her own self in the toilet. She also saw me but did not show it. At night I asked her as to whether she enjoyed the act. She denied. I suggested that she did something else- use a cucumber, or may be a radish to replace the finger.. And that is how it all started. My husband (then my boyfriend) and I started role-playing fantasies he had always wished had happened to him, but sadly never did. Those fantasies began rather routine, i.e. me in costumes and outfits, me playing the stranger who lets him have her, etc. Eventually, those fantasies expanded to all sorts of fun role-playing, i.e. me letting strangers pick me up and have me in all sorts of settings from Starbucks restrooms, backs of stores, parking lots, alley way,.