The catch was, I wanted to remove them from her in person. This way, they’d be warm, damp, and fresh, right off of her ass. I got a reply, and a pri...e was agreed upon. She came to my hotel and we met in the lobby to chat first. She asked about my panty fetish, and I asked about her sexual fetishes and interests. After a few minutes, we decide to head up to my room.She was a cute redhead, mid-20’s, curvy, with 38D breasts and a thick round ass. She came close to me, and I asked if I could touch. She was in her room, working on notes for any possible questions the next day. She was frustrated there was no wifi in the room, it would have been good to Skype (I thought not!). I guessed she was taking about me, saying how helpful I had been putting up the stand and that I’d gone off to see some friends in town.Whilst she continued the conversation, I pulled up a chair to the end of the bed and sat down. I could see no reason why not, so put cream & oil on my hand and lay my hand on her calf. I shifted enough to prop my fully-budded breasts above the foam, letting the suds veil them beguilingly. The tilt of his shoulder told me he was giving his cock a vigorous stroking. I followed his lead, finger-painting a silky breast with my free hand. The bubbling water concealed all that triggered the subtle changes in breathing and posture, closing of eyes, parting of lips.I wondered, for the third week in a row, if this would be the time he would abandon the rules and satisfy himself inside. “He’s happy to let me have fun with other men. In fact, my husband will get a special treat when we get home later tonight.” Little did John realize that the special treat would be me licking out my wife until all remnants of his sperm was out of her pussy, while she told me of all that had happened between them.At the moment, Jennifer wanted him to eat her out. She told John that if he did a good job, she would suck his cock, just the way her husband taught her to. She continued, by telling.