He had went back to his sausage, poking them with the fork. Now he looked at her, and saw that she wasnt joking. What the hell? he said, half gigglin..., half serious. I lost my clothes in the woods… she said, trailing off. There was another silence, this one longer. Youre serious? he said at last. She looked up at him. It was hard meeting him eye to eye, but she managed. Well…I dont know what to tell you. I see you still got your shoes, at least, he said, indicating her sneakers, which lay. . i said sure just thinking he wanted a blow job..instead he asked if we could try anal.. i wasnt so sure but i was horny enough and said sure why not... so over on my knees and my hands i went like a dog.. as he reached in his pants pocket for some lube.. he must of had this all planned.. he took the lube and put some on my asshole and on my ass cheecks and rubed it in he put some on his finger tips and put his finger in my asshole and started to finger my ass.. he kept applying lube to. " She took hold of my cock, leaned forward and touched her tongue to the tip. She pulled her tongue back into her mouth and sat mulling the flavor. After a few seconds she again stuck out her tongue and licked the tip of my hard rod. Again she pulled it back into her mouth and mulled the taste. "Well?" I ask, anxiously. "It doesn't taste bad," she replied. "Well," I put my hand behind her head and urged her mouth toward my cock,"just put the head in your mouth. Just the head. Just for a minute. I can see it through his trousers. It's fuckin huge!" I've not noticed." Liar, liar," said Ray, looking at Amy and laughing.Amy burst out laughing.Ray's mind started to think. He'd often fantasied about seeing his wife get fucked by another man, with a large cock. After all, that was something he could never offer her, and he felt guilty about that. Fantasizing about this was one thing, but actually doing it for real was another. He wasn't even sure Amy would go for it. His heart began race..