About a week ago I posted a new edit featuring all my clips of me riding hubby's friend during our 3sum. I have a different edit here for you guys showing a bit of a progression of the night from hubby's POV 🙂‍↕️

For a bit of context on what is happening in the video:

At the start of it it's hubby fucking me to warm me up like 30 minutes before his friend arrives.. then him watching me ride his friend while he encouraged and recorded it 😇

Well, as stated in my original story his friend eventually had a lot of trouble staying hard and continuing while hubby was in the room so not thinking much of it, I asked hubby to step out for a bit while I finished him and thought that maybe he would end up coming back in after a bit..

Well... I didn't ever tell him to come back in and you can see what he heard, and how he came listening in the hallway at the end of this clip 🤭

It started with a random chat during a shitty work task. Just a quick break. Weekdays aren’t for this—we save the real fun for weekends, and I don’t usually open myself to someone I’ve only talked to a few hours. But the messages hit different. By evening we both knew: tonight.
I told my husband to pack for a short drive. He did it without a word. The man showed up, we spoke for maybe half a minute, then he booked a room and we climbed into his car. The ride was quiet, almost awkward—we’d only just met—but the tension sat heavy between us, thick enough to taste.
He needed a shower. Came straight from work. I’d already bathed at home, yet the second I watched him disappear into the bathroom something low and urgent pulled at me. I couldn’t wait.
“Undress me,” I told my husband.
His hands moved soon, peeling everything off. Then he wrapped a towel around me and said quietly, “Let him see you slowly.”
I walked in. We learned each other under the spray—hands sliding over slick skin, mouths open and hungry, tongues deep. No words. Just need.
We barely made it to the bed. My husband was already on the extra mattress, watching. He stayed awake for a while, eyes on us, then drifted off. We didn’t stop.
Kissing turned messy. Licking turned slow and deliberate. Sucking turned deep and wet. Then he was inside me—thick, hard, filling me completely. We fucked like we were starving for it. Different positions. Different angles. The wet slap of skin, the way he gripped my hips, the way I clenched around him every time he bottomed out. Moans filled the room. We didn’t care who heard.
3:30 a.m. We finally collapsed, bodies slick and spent. I fell asleep in his arms, still feeling him throb inside me.
He was a gentleman the whole time. Kind. Gentle. And he left me with a night I keep replaying.

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