I sighed. "Before I get into this, will you three give me your promises not to discuss this with anyone? I'm serious. I feel like I am losing control ...f my life, right now," I said in an almost whiney voice. I also did not feel like repeating myself from my previous explanations.After getting the promises, I launched into an abridged version of how I discovered the ability to look into the past. Also teleporting. Since the ladies didn't know of my 'time diving' abilities, I glossed over that. I. I knew I was taking a chance but I had gone to the trouble of “flushing out” and really wanted a good fucking. I greeted him at the door nude and hard as we had agreed it would get the ball rolling. He had assured me he was clean and I was his first m2m interaction. He undressed and I was happy to see he was not too big. I prefer my guys to be average for the most part as it is more comfortable to get pounded that way. I dropped to my knees and started sucking his cut cock. I fondled his balls. At that moment, with an old Super 8mm sound camera going, the frat guy began to fist my wife in front of the crowd. She got in synch with the song, and I am sure it was a once in a lifetime scene for the crowd. One of the frat guys ran into me, years later, on campus. We had already known each other during my wife’s earlier services. The frat guy handed me a 50 ft roll of film, and said, “You need to see this!”The film was enlightening. Never knew she did that. And there she was, with her. I shrugged my shoulders and smiled at him. I gave him the international sign for fucking and then a thumbs up. He still looked unsure at first until Paula reached back to grab and line his dick up as she pushed back to get him inside her. I thought she had been almost as tight as before the movie guy stretched her out, but my dad was buried to the hilt insider her in just one thrust. Naturally, he grabbed on her hips as he gave her long, full strokes. Paula was working to get me off and dad was.