It was then that I realized that although my husband was truly bisexual, he was also submissive to me. Michael wanted me to set it up and make him coc...sucker – just like in those DVD's we loved. I then began using the internet to find a man to feed my husband his cock. Within a couple of weeks, I had found 2 very promising prospects. We began sending pictures back and forth. I sent photos of Michael wearing panties and eating his own cum. I also sent photos of Michael sucking my strap-on. Both. As he was watching all this excitedly, and as his cock was throbbing inside the cock cage, Tara had him come over onto his hands and knees and to lick the other guys balls, cock shaft, as well as her pussy---all as the other guy kept fucking and fucking and fucking her with that never-tiring energy he seemed to have no lack of.When Robert's tongue first touched the other guys balls, he felt his won cock stiffen so much that now his balls did hurt; and yet, at the same time, he was so eager that. "Thanks, Tom, that was lovely." Yes you are and yes it was. So thank you, too." Tom murmured.Sara put her hands behind Tom's head and pulled him down for a sweet kiss.As they walk out of the bedroom and down to the front door Sara spoke up. "Tom, since we're lovers now, with more to come... pun intended. I'd like to know what you do."They reached the front door and stopped. "I'm starting my last year at River City U., Sara. I'm a history major. I love history, much to my father's dismay, since. My name's Debbie." Oh, sorry 'bout dat. My friend know you and tole me your name's Donna.' I followed to where he was pointing to see another black guy about the same age but stocky. He looked a lot like the rapper 50 cent and was grinning at me so I smiled back. He didn't look familiar either."I'm Curtis," he said extending his hand. I took it and he brought my to his mouth and kissed it. How corny. "You sho is fine," he said not letting go of my hand. I mumbled a thank you and pulled my hand.