Now my father is about 5'10" with a 6.5 inch cock and a little hairy but with a jungle down near his cock. He is completely against the gay lifestyle....He says it is nasty when he see men kissing or even if they are gay on tv.When my father lays down on the other couch, he lays so I can see what he is looking up. What is on my dads laptop is a shock to me. their is gay porn playing on his laptop and he is just watching it, not playing or rubbing himself, not even getting hard but just watching. " I roll off him to my side of the bed. Laying on my side my back facing him, I slip my hand between my legs. As my husband falls asleep, I feel how completely soaked my pussy is. Never have I been so wet. I can't stop touching myself. First one finger, then two, moving slowly in and out of my pussy. I add a third finger, pushing deep inside me I stifle a moan. One more yes one more finger, all four going deeply, slowly filling me as I imagine, his cock, not my husbands but DeSean. Feeling it. He saw my fear, and smiled broadly. "Relax, pal. What the fuck do you think I'm doing here, taking a fuckin' constitutional?" He gently put his hand on my shoulder, and softly continued. "Seriously, we can't have you getting all afraid. That makes for cottonmouth, and that's definitely no fucking good." He backed up a pace, stood in front of me, and started massaging his hardening cock through his pants. "You are here for some dick, right"?I smiled nervously, and barely managed to utter "Yeah".. "Pretty good. It's been, what, a few hours?" Something like that. Care for a lift home?" Why sure. Let me call my mother and tell her not to stop by to pick me up." She made a beeline for the phone beneath the counter while he looked around the store. She thought it was funny how uncomfortable he was looking at the racks of bras hanging up on display. He seemed a lot more comfortable when they left and she locked the door behind them. Guys were so embarrassed about things like that. She.