I wanted to savor nothing but the feeling of being fucked by my wife. The rhythm of her thrusting was driving powerful and consistent waves of pleasur... from somewhere deep in my ass to the tip of my cock. I did not need to touch it.I looked back over my shoulder at her face, which was now red with effort and glistening with sweat. Her chest was also a splotchy red and beads of sweat were running down her bouncing breasts and onto her flexing stomach. Her entire body, every muscle, was dedicated. "Tim had leaned against Jill and his head was close enough to hear Carrie on the phone."What's wrong, Jill? What's going on?" Carrie said."Ahh...ahh Tim just spilled some hot stuff all over the place. I have to go. I'll call you later. Bye," Jill told her friend.Tim pushed his hands around her waist until they met under her breasts. He could feel the weight of them resting on his wrists. His cock got harder. He thrust forward a little more, burying himself even deeper between her spheres.Jill. She told me how fun a campus it was, and showed me pictures including some pretty wild parties at her sorority. The pictures showed a lot of very hot young white women like Kim.I started to feel a pretty strong urge coming on but played it cool. "I don't see any black guys in those photos, uh, Kim. I don't want to be some token at a racist school."Kim winced but leaned forward. "Oh, no, it's a very open-minded place. Everyone knows about you and really wants you. My girlfriends are excited, and. ”“Sure.”I had an evil thought. “Or, you could fuck Mikael!” I chuckled.“What?!” she gasped.“I was teasing, but you know what? Why not? He’s got quite a bit of experience, Katt’s a good teacher and it might be better if your first time with someone besides me wasn’t with a virgin. You could play around, then decide if you’re OK with it, and with no risk or commitment.”“You want me to do that?” she asked, hesitantly.“No, I’m saying that if you want to, you probably could. It’s up to you. I am.