John had a stuffed dachshund on his couch and Carol took to moving it back and forth suggestively between her legs. At our apartment Carol would wear...skimpy nightgowns or extremely tight tops and shorts. Carol and I had a hot sexual relationship. We both would talk dirty while fucking. I started asking her if I could watch her fuck another man. She would moan and her fucking would grow wild until she climaxed with a loud shudder. I held her while she trembled through her orgasm. Gradually. I open my shorts up and let my hard dick out. I just squat down and jerked some precum out i got it and i tasted it of my blunt tip. After a few more jerks i was ready to cum as a position my self I made noise and both guys look right over to me and saw me. I saw them make a sign for me to go over there ,. I walked right over. I walk over and the frist man the oldest looking one He was getting fuck in the ass just grabbed my cock and put it in his mouth. Aww that felt so good to feel again.I. I was sweating beneath the towel. As sweat beads ran down my legs and arms and my breath got shorter and deeper I was almost hallucinating when I tried to refocus and recollect myself.My lustful thoughts must have shown through my expression.A strange and alien feeling overcame me. I suddenly had this deep wanting to be the focus of a stranger’s attention, being watched over, being voyeured, being eaten up by someone’s eyes as they stared at you and lusted over you.It was like a demon had risen. U r young and need time to understand as well.i thought to use this idea of her as advantage. by now, we were sleeping on shoulder and facing each other and making sude no one falls from small but still manageable couch.i asked looking into her cleavage area, can i ask you something, rupa, sorry aunty?she said smiling, its ok calling by name. i dont mind. go ahead ask what you want to know. though she was surprized, me loooking into her cleavage for more than some time. she just cleared her.