First there's one bar, then two, the boat is nearly into its destination port and James's phone is slowly picking up a decent signal. He can hardly wait for enough band width to receive his gifts! Before he had lost the signal from his departure port his wife of 12 years had hinted at her lust for a little extra marital fun! It was agonising for James listening to his loving wife describe what she had in store for her handyman. Just before his phone lost its grip on the last bar of signal strength he heard the door open and his cheery greeting of "get the kettle on", ever the dominant one (something that Julie had been attracted too from the very start of there meetings) next he heard "Fucking hell, that is so sexy", Julie began to describe her basque and stockings as the signal finally gave up the ghost. Sure enough the text message tone sounded multiple times, like a man possessed he stabbed his finger at the open image icon and his jaw dropped at the sight before him, his darling wife was tied and blindfolded on the marital bed, her knees raised and legs slightly spread, the see through front of her nickers letting him know she was freshly shaved and probably her clitoris was throbbing, moistening her gusset in readiness for penetration, James's cock instantly sprung to attention. The next picture was similar to the first, but in this one she was without panties and she had three fingers inside her, exploring her moist pussy. She was biting her bottom lip that was expertly covered in post box red gloss lipstick, the flash on his camera revealed her wetness as it reflected on his now dripping fingers, James felt pre-cum in his pants as his heart pounded in his chest, he noticed his breathing had become erratic and his hands visibly trembled, this was the ultimate thrill almost as intoxicating as a drug, a drug he now knew he would be addicted too. The third picture was a close up,point of view of his wife's beautiful big eyes staring right into his with her lips wrapped around his cock, her ample cleavage hung invitingly as she gorged on his manhood, something she didn't normally do for James, and this burst of jealousy only heightened his arrousel. It was as if she could be a total slut with this older man, trying new things and expanding her horizons. The next picture was a close up top view of his cock inside her, her freshly shaved bald pussy was so clear he could make out her swollen clit hood and see her delicate folds gripping his now glistening shaft, the last picture had him, her legs where spread wide and the bed was drenched from where she had squirted, but the best bit for James was the beads of sperm that had been shot all over her well fucked pussy leaving her looking so slutty and used, some had landed on her basque too. The images still fresh in his mind as he raced the 70miles home, he was lucky to be alive but he made it home in good time, initially Julie was worried about how James would take it, but the force of the kiss he gave her let her know she was alright and after some coaxing she began to retell every detail of what had happened, listening to her confession was almost too much, he had to have her so he kissed her and backed her to the dining table where he swiftly bent her over the table and pulled her skirt up over her waist, her nickers were dropped exposing her recently fucked hole all the while she breathlessly carried on with her blow by blow account. With pre cum oozing he sank his aching cock deep into her used pussy and fucked her like a slut hard and fast. "He made me squirt all over his cock" she hissed spurring James on, he could tell she was close to cumming and when she confessed to letting him take her in the arse his jealousy had his cock jerking wildly inside her as she herself came hard, the sound of her cum splashing on the hard tiles confirming she had enjoyed being an adulterous wife.