I could see she was enjoying it so I kept on going, brushing her silky skin and running my hand over her breasts again. And back down towards her inne...r thighs, my fingers coming close to her clitoris and moving off again. Each time getting a little closer feeling her wetness as I grazed her swollen labia with my fingers. It seemed to be having the right effect, as her chest was heaving with desire now and her groans of pleasure were really turning me on. Mike seemed to be getting stirred up as. "Just the two of us."I smiled and agreed we did need that.Corey and I headed out on our date. Corey was very attentive to me theentire time and repeated over and over how much he did love me. Eventhough, we had a little rocky spot we still loved each other. We headedback to be a part of the group but found my room vacant. Corey locked thedoor and pushed me on the bed. We began making out as hot and heavy asever. Our clothes were slowly gone in time. We were kissing and pettingwhen we heard a. Her story and the thought of my wife having sex got me so horny I would cum in seconds and the orgasm would be so powerful I'd scream.One night I thought to my self that this type of sex was getting too be doll. After sex, I had asked my wife if I could watch her have sex with somebody ells. She said, she had no need to have sex with anybody ells and she was more than fine in are relationship. I responded by saying , What if it excites me the thought of you having sex. “ Well if that's what. I went and fetched him a damp wash cloth. He took it; wiped himself; and handed it back to me without a word. His concern for being viewed as a 'man', and not a 'fag', was all important to his sense of self, and I understood that. To have thanked me, in his way of viewing things, would have placed him inside the 'faggot' category, and that was something he would never accept. So I thanked HIM, instead; even though he didn't acknowledge the reason for it.As he zipped up his jeans and redid his.