Some time had passed and one morning i got a text from her telling me she showed him a pic of my cuming on her face and in her mouth, she said his exa...t works were “damn when do i get a sample”, i said to my wife “what did you say”, she said she got real shy but replied “whenever you’d like”. Thats how the conversation ended that day.. The following week my wife got a text from him, he had the day off.. in his text he said to her “can you come over for lunch and give me that sample?”. My wife. One breast is pulled out from a lace bralette while her other hand is twisting and pulling at her nipple. Her eyes are closed and her head is arched back in pure ecstasy. His hand is in his pants now, rubbing his rock hard and still growing cock. Watching her and her not knowing is a huge turn-on. She knows the rules. She’s not supposed to masturbate without him and here she is caught red-handed. Still, he hopes he can watch her orgasm. Just as he thinks that, another moan slips through her. She admitted that she had a wonderful sexy and kinky time with them and in fact the more she remembered about it the more aroused she got.She needed to check who it was, she messaged Rob on fetlife and waited for him to reply. In reality she hoped it was both Rob and Jack. After a few hours Rob still hadn't replied so she emailed him - again no reply. She was now getting worried, what if it was neither of them and it was someone at the hotel who knew what they did last time. She was desperate. He ran his hands up and down her back, exploring her skin, palming her perfect ass. His fingers wandered down the length of her thighs, rubbing over the muscle on the outside, then onto the warmth on the inside. She got hotter as his hand got closer to her nether lips, still moist from the eruption of her juices. Justin strained to see the clock on the nightstand next to the bed, without movinghis body and upsetting her slumber. 3:15 a.m. He let his eyes adjust to the darkness of the room,.