He even felt the need to set up my phone and record us for about 10 minutes in which he fucked me im guessing as hard as he could. My head was bouncin... on the headboard, my hands clenching so deep in the sheets i pulled them off the bed, everytime our skin met the sound bounced around the room. I even had cramps in my hands after we were done and my head had a knot on it from where it repeatedly kept slapping the headboard. It was around 6am when i got another text from my husband saying he. After she handed me back, my mobile, we started our conversation.I introduced myself and told about myself, work and family. She felt a bit comfortable and started telling about herself, her husband and her reason for traveling. She was very educated and spoke fluent English. Even her sense of humor had me spellbound.Now let me tell you about her looks. She was about 5’4, wheatish, slim. The best part of her personality was her voice. It was so sexy to hear her speak. The way words left her. ..let me down”She was trapped at the perfect vulnerable arse height. Off course I wasn’t letting her down.Madison’s harness was holding her body weight...around her waist and her thighs...but her arse was dangling... pushed out like a plump ripe peach ...ready to be enjoyed.I ferreted in my pocket for my trusty folding knife...flicked it open and being the randy bastard I now was in the moment...slit her black lyrca pants...a defining incision next to the seam...God the sound of the ripping. Oooo a smile from a real sexy woman,nice .....smile back ..she winks....checkout time.....she in the Q behind behind me .. small talk....cool body language..she standing way close...looking me over.. I'm checking her too...45 50 yrs.....big'n'curvy but not fat....lovely flowing hair.... dressed sexy but not tarty....lovely scent...(doing what scent does best... arousing me ).....all paid up....here goes... I ask her if she fancies a coffee.. ' no lets skip the coffee' she answers 'why don't you.