After the experience in the shopping center Martin seemed eager to try it again. I was less enthusiastic， particularly as he seemed excited about the possibility of watching me get picked up by someone and having sex with them while he watched. It sounded kind of freaky to me. As I soon learned， he wouldn’t drop the idea. It was the same with me in lingerie or naked on the beach. I always seemed to give in to him. Of course the resultant sex was fantastic but this time he was talking about having sex with someone else and I wasn’t happy about it.He seemed to drop the subject and I was relieved that he had gone cold on the idea. He did continue to ask me to dress up for him and we would go to a restaurant for dinner. He loved watch the waiters trying to take our order while looking down my top. On one accession even a waitress was giving me the once over. That really got him horny. I admit I was intrigued as well. I wasn’t into women but having one checking me out was an interesting experience and got hubby going.Of course all this must have reignited his interest in the shopping center escapade. He mentioned it one Friday night after a rather intense session first on the couch， then in the shower and finally on the bed. I realised that he wasn’t going to let it go. I gave up arguing and thought the best course of action was to agree to display myself for his sexual gratification but with no intention to go any further than that. I didn’t mention that last part as I thought I could control that without him knowing what I was thinking.Saturday we had breakfast and he disappeared into the bedroom. I suspected what he was doing and I was right. He had pulled out my whore outfit， as he called it. I put it on， sans underwear， and did my makeup. He didn’t need to show me he was erect as I could see the bulge in his jeans. He said we would do the same as last time. His positioned so he could see me and me parading up and down pretending to window shop. I did my best to make him think I was as excited as him. I even pinched my nipples to get them erect to show him.We drove to the shopping centre and he went in first and sat down again in the food court. I took a deep breath and followed about 10 minutes later. After what he told me last time I took notice of people walking past me. He was right， guys were giving me the once over. I had to smile when I noticed one woman punch her partner who almost walked into a wall while eyeing me off. My husband had said we would be there for about half an hour so as the clock clicked down I began to think about how he would be when we got home. I was starting to feel excited by that.It had been over 30 minutes and I looked across and nodded to say “let’s go home” when this guy sidled up to me. “Hi there， are you available?” I suppose， with my boobs half exposed and a skirt barely covering my arse， I did look like a hooker. “Sure honey” I said “$100 for you”. Now that was supposed to frighten him off but he replied “how much for a hand job”. I was a bit blindsided but I kept up the pretense. “I tell you what， I can do that for $50”. “OK” he said and handed me a folded up $50 note. “You name the place” he added. I was stuck. I could very well tell him I was only putting on a show for my husband. Then I got angry that Martin had put me in this position. I decided to take the $50， jerk this guy off and teach my husband a lesson. Of course he could see what was going on. I told the guy we could go to the undercover carpark and find a quiet spot. He agreed and we headed off. I glanced back and Martin was following us. At least he would get his wish to watch me. We walked down the stairs and went to a corner right at the back. Again I glanced over and saw hubby lurking within sight of me and my “customer”. He unzipped his pants and exposed his cock. I looked down and was not actually shocked but certainly surprised. He was already hard. Now Martin had a very acceptable 7” weapon but this guy was both longer and thicker. I reached out and began to stroke it. The guy gave a moan and then began to fondle my breasts. “Oh that is nice” he said “and so are your tits”. He pushed up my top to expose them. “Yes very nice tits” he said and squeezed my nipples. At this point I was feeling my pussy twitching.Suddenly my “customer” said “I will give you the extra $50”. I realised he was upping the ante. I also realised I was getting turned on by his big cock. He fumbled around and handed me the extra $50. “Here woman， take the $50 and get down and suck my cock”. I squatted down and began to lick and suck him. He grabbed my head and began to fuck my mouth. I was gagging and sputtering and he was groaning. “That’s the way bitch. Suck like you mean it”. I had to admit that his language and his forcefulness was making me mean it.As suddenly as he started he stopped. Pulling up again he slipped his hand under my skirt. Find no knickers He slipped two fingers into my pussy. “Oh yes you are ready. Turn around and lean over that car bonnet”. I didn’t so much lean as I was pushed face down. Seconds later he was thrusting his cock into my already soaked pussy. He began to pound me. “Yes bitch this is where I get my $100 worth”. I moaned and said “me too honey. Do your worst”. He was a man of experience and moved hard and fast，狠狠色综合网站久久久久久久 eased off and then hard and fast again. He was going to make it last， I could tell. He was grunting and groaning and I was moaning. “Oh yes” he said “moan for me. I enjoy a whore who loves her work”. I responded “and I love a man who knows how to fuck”. I am not sure how long he took and I didn’t really care as I was enjoying it. Finally he gave a deep groan， pushed his cock all the way into me and unloaded. I gave a moan of satisfaction as he pulled out. “That was so good honey” he said “I would love to fuck that juicy cunt of yours again next time”. I stood up， my pussy oozing cum “sure” I said “any time big boy”. He laughed， pulled up his pants， tucked in his now limp cock and walked off to find his car.Martin waited until he was out of sight before appearing. He was silent and just grabbed my arm and we headed for our car. He stayed silent all the way home and I started to get concerned. Did he realise I enjoyed it and was he annoyed? We got home and he still hadn’t said anything. I went and had a shower and then put my whore clothes back on. Hubby was sitting in the lounge on the couch when I walked in and sat opposite him. “Are you ok darling” I asked. He looked up and scowled “You enjoyed fucking that guy didn’t you” he thundered. “Yes I did” I replied “I enjoyed it because I knew you were watching me. I enjoyed it because I knew I was doing what you wanted”. I then spread my legs and began rubbing my clit. “I didn’t cum for him but I will cum for you my darling” and minutes later I moaned as I did indeed cum. Then I smiled and said “I did what you wanted now come and apologise to my pussy”. He just smiled “I love you baby” and he first licked me to another orgasm and then dragged me on to the floor and had his way with me. He never suggested we do the shopping center thing again and I never mentioned how much I enjoyed being fucked like a whore. The secret to a happy marriage? Not always saying things that don’t really need to be said.