He did not move away, just stayed where he was, his prick and his eyes looking at me as if I was the sphinx.After a few minutes I felt rested enough. ... still had a job to do, I remembered, I couldn't let the poor fellow suffer, nor let an erection go to waste. I crawled off the bed, turned Ted around to face me. "Now it's your turn, you lecherous husband," I promised him as I gave him a push. He landed on the bed with a thud. I parted his legs to have access to the object that needed my. You might wonder why I'm writing about this now. Well, my 32nd birthday is coming up in two months, and she is planning quite the fuckfest. She has kept a log of ever guy she has never done anything sexual with; first it started as a cute high school teen girl thing. After awhile it became a source of pride, as she used the word "slut" as empowering. By my 18th birthday, I was already entirely emasculated -- she graduated having messed around with over 100 guys. Next month, she will fuck her. If that's not Linda and Marty, then I'm not married to the stubbornest man there is." I tell you I saw them. They just drove by, Mom," Marty insisted to his mother. "I'd recognize that car anyplace." Well, I suppose it is them," Linda agreed. "As long as they didn't stop, you can still fuck me in the ass." Oh, shit, now they're turning back around!" Marty blurted. "Look for yourself, Mom. Here they come."Linda bolted up. Her son was absolutely right.She and Marty must have set a record. I laughed and walked in to the bathroom. She followed right behind me. "Buck I need to make sure that this urine is yours and not anybody else. I am a professional and have seen many men and women go before. Relax and this should only take a few seconds. Then I can leave and you can go back to being on welfare." she said in a stern manner. I grimaced and barely could talk. I just looked at her in the doorway with her tight red dress and matching leather boots as she stared at me. I normally.