Rob asked me to fill you in on the details of our story from my perspective. In the last installment, I explained how Rob, Jack and I ended up staying...in a motel overnight.Here I was, sleeping in a motel room with a penis in me that was not my husband’s. How did this happen?There are times in our lives when something cataclysmic happens and it feels like every second slows down into minutes. I remember feeling that way when I suddenly woke up and realized that Jack’s penis was inside my. Lauren seized the moment, much to her own surprise, and knelt down by the bed to talk to Nikki more closely. She put her right hand on Nikki’s leg, just above the knee.“Hey, I didn’t tell him your name or anything” said Lauren in an apologetic voice, looking over Nikki’s breasts at her broad smile.“That’s OK, what else did he say?” said Nikki after a long pause.“Oh, that you did a good job and took a lot of care”, said Lauren, running her fingers higher up the little girl’s leg in increasingly. He called within seconds. Brett told me to shave my entire body and head. He talked to me on speaker phone as I did so in my shower. After I finished, I was instructed to take a picture and email it to him. It had to include my face, which I did with little trepidation. It was so exhilarating being ordered what to do. Brett then asked if I knew where the adult bookstore was. I did and by a quarter to eight, I was on my way. I was wearing just a pair of jean shorts, a black t-shirt, and my. As I got closer I saw my wife squatted down giving one of the guys head. I stopped and knealed down so I couldn't be seen. I watched her work that guys cock over good while the other guy slowly tugged his own. Soon she stood up and leaned toward our buggy , she pulled her skirt up exposing her naked ass and then she grabbed the side bar of the buggy. The guy she had been blowing stepped up and sank his hard cock into her. He held her hips as he fucked her hard and fast. I could hear her telling.