Finally! My beautiful lustful wife had finally succumbed to my years of cajoling, almost seducing her, into letting me share her with someone else. Here we were in the very midst of my fantasy...
I sat at the edge of the bed, just inches away from them. I studied her face as she was being fucked from behind. Her eyes half closed and at times rolled back in total enjoyment. From time to time our eyes would meet and we would hold each other's stare, until she would break off as result of the pounding her pussy was getting.
She'd bite her lower lip in ecstasy.
Even though my cock throbbed, I held off from being a participant. I wanted to watch, only to watch. I feared that if I got involved, I would suddenly cum and thus the end of my fantasy would begin. I wanted this to last for as long as she could take it. This was to be about her.
What I witnessed was raw lust. With each thrust deep inside her pussy, a moan would escape her. She would grab at my cock, not saying anything but making her desire understood. Yet, I remained fully dressed; just barely in control.