She further told me not to ask any questions or talk about what would be done with the frozen cum.... Period. So while watching some porn one day, I p...easured myself and finished in a baggie. A couple of other days later, I did it again and came inside the same baggie and in the freezer it went. I never mentioned it to my wife or gave it much thought after that.One morning as I was walking out the door to go to work, she told me that she had a special surprise planned for me later. I inquired. As I’m shoving in he says he’s tight and he was right. Then he asked me if I liked to talk dirty. I can get into it a bit, so I tried to get into it and asked him things like “you like to get bred boy”? And he said “no, but can you pull out and cum on my face?” I just flatly said I like to cum in a guy’s ass. Then he asked me if I had my hood handy and I told him it was too much trouble to get and asked him if he liked anonymous fucks where he can’t see the guy’s face. Again, he wasn’t playing. The car door was opened, and I was roughly dragged out, blindfolded, gagged and my hands bound. I felt myself being tossed into the back of a truck of some kind, and covered with hay.It seemed about three hours later, that I was hauled out the truck, and allowed to fall on the ground. I was forced into some sort of building, and my blindfold was taken off. It was a farmhouse kitchen. I looked up to see myself surrounded by a number of rough looking men, and three women who were armed with an. “I saw you trying to take a photograph,” he said in a soft voice, “would you like me to take one for you?” “Would you mind?” Chris asked, “we have to capture us at our picnic with Carole naked and it is difficult to do.” Chris was thinking on the spur of the moment and continued with “We have made a bet and a dare with her husband, that I can get her naked at a picnic with me and we have to have a photograph to prove that we did it.” “Sure I don’t mind,” the guy replied, “you must have a.