I shrugged when Wes gave me an inquisitive look as he sat by me on the other side. We hadn't spoken since I'd left our room to see Kendall. Hayley and...Cynthia sat directly behind us.A minute before class started, Kendall appeared. She gave us a brief smile as her eyes swept over our little group. I was in the process of picking up my coat from the chair beside me when she stopped short and sat down next to Wes instead.I stupidly held the coat in the air as she settled, before making a show of. If you have read my other stories the following took place with our long term regular James. James had some serious stamina and staying power and could fuck my wife for ages on those get together's. I loved watching as he fucked her good and hard and me jerking off as I watched on and sometimes urging him on. His fucking style was quite intense, balls deep fast pounding giving my wife multiple orgasms as he fucked her with his 7 inches of fat rock hard cock and always leaving her quite sore by. Holding a glass in each hand, I turned towards the base of the stairs, kicking her discarded knickers to one side before waiting momentarily as I listened. Complete silence, apart from the occasional ‘clink’ of ice cubes as they bumped against the sides of the glasses surely meant only one thing. She was ready! The carpet pile edged warmly between my toes as I began my ascent. A strange feeling, however, began to flood through me as I moved up the stairs. I wasn’t nervous, anxious. He wasn’t bashful about his cock being on display actually he let his legs splay open even further as if to say, “check it out!” I looked him square in the eye and asked him if he felt better. “Well, a little.” “A little!” I said, “You should feel like a king now.” Laughing he nodded, then I noticed that his gaze was not toward my face but to my crotch. He had noticed that I was fully hard now and the head of my dick looked almost painful it was swollen so hard. He said, “How do you feel?”.