My wife then said, to me, "I looked down and I didn't even notice that he had removed his hand from mine, he was right Andy, and I was jacking him off... myself." His dick was so big, it was then that I felt his strong hands on my tits, as he started to feel my tits babe, feeling and squeezing them, and you know how much that turns me on babe, having my tits played with." She moaned.I started to feel and fondle my wife's beautiful naked tits, imagining how Jeff must have been feeling her tits. I went to my room, humiliated, wiping off the cumsauce as best as I could with the trackpants, waiting for the thud of the door as Rob left. I did a half arsed job, distracted, and when I still couldn't hear anything, I pulled on some jocks and wandered down the hall, figuring he must've left the door ajar. I never in my life expected what would happen next. I could hear what sounded like crying from the bathroom, and made the biggest mistake of my life - I went in.Rob wasn't crying. The. "She scooted her bottom back to the center of the worktable, fluffed up the pillows, and arched her back to re-position a pillow under her buttocks. She opened her legs as I adjusted the light and leaned over between them. I smelled the fragrance of the soap that was in the rest room as I examined the hairs still around her pussy. It took only a minute or so to complete the trimming and I avoided touching her clit this time."Jamie, can you lift your legs? I want to trim the hairs on your. My husband is always wanting to hear stories of me fucking other men, but I was running out of material so I told him I needed to experience something new. I shared with him that I thought his friend was hot and that I wouldn’t mind riding him. Over the course of the next few weeks we were trying to figure out how to bring it up to see if he’d be interested. I’m pretty flirty and forward, but I wasn’t sure if the signals I was getting were that he was interested or not. Then my husband breaks.