" He answers. "Oh, Michael, that's is so sexy and sweet! Bruce, would you allow us the privilege of making my husband a cocksucker?" I request. "I wou...d love to!" Bruce responds. Then as I step back and begin removing my strap on, Bruce begins undressing in front of my kneeling husband. I realize we are about to realize our deepest fantasy of turning my husband into a cocksucking faggot. My pussy drips thinking about it. Then, I almost orgasm, as Bruce strips down to his last piece of clothing.. I not only like it, I love it. Wow! I managed to say after a slight hesitation."Why thank you. You are the sweetest man I know to date."Once out at the car helping mom into the driver's seat and then me sliding in beside her in the car, I was able to see that she had no pantys on under the dress both times, and her nipples were trying to poke through the material, at the top of her dress."There is a restaurant that your dad would never take me to and I've all ways wanted to try it out, so how. Either she lets him be intimidated by my relative size (I’m not bragging here, guys, it doesn’t take much to be huge relative to Thai men!) so that he cannot now ask her to fuck him without comparing himself every time to me, or she takes the opportunity to negotiate her raise to fuck him on the spot! His response has always been one of three options: humiliation and never bothering her for sex again (often with a raise for her!), or; immediate granting of her demands for a higher salary and. "Don't bother denying it - I saw you do it!"She burst into tears and I just sat there and waited till she stopped, and then the story came out. John was friends with her ex-husbands brother and he knew why they had gotten divorced and he threatened to spread the word about her if she didn't fuck him. He had been fucking her since a week after she moved to town and he wanted to fuck her last night because he thought it would be a kick to fuck her on her wedding night."So what is so bad about why.