I saw Laura slide off the bed as Ed put the computer back on the dresser. A few minutes later, she came back into camera ranged, crawled up on the bed, straddled Ed's waist and looked over her shoulder into the webcam.
"Are you ready for round two?" she asked.
I thought about if for a second, with mixed feelings. I had enjoyed watching Laura get fucked even if I was not there and was sure that it would be just as exciting to watch it again, but my cock was rock hard and my balls desperately needed relief—they were ready to explode and I honestly didn't know if I could stand watching another round without being able to cum.
She must have seen the torment on my face—or read my mind.
"Remember, Jim; you started this. I admit I was happy to go along, but right now I just want to have Ed fuck me again and again with his huge cock. I'm not ready to come home just yet. You told me to enjoy myself and that's what I intend to do. You can watch or not—just as long as you keep your promise not to cum until I get home."
With that she moved her hand down to Ed's crotch and began to play with his cock and balls. It hadn't been 20 minutes since he'd cum, but Ed was starting to respond to her touch. Of course he was 16 years younger, but the short recovery time was still impressive. Once again my eyes were drawn to Laura's left hand as she slowly stroked his hardening cock. Seeing the glint of her wedding ring as her hand caressed another man's cock had an affect on my psyche that was even stronger than I had imagined. I didn't think it was possible, but my cock seemed to get even harder.
I watched on my computer as Ed caressed my wife's beautiful body, stroking her breasts, causing her nipples to stand at attention. He spooned up to her from the back—exactly like I do with her—and began thrusting against her ass. She lifted her left leg a little to give him better access. He slid down a little and she moaned as his cock entered her. At the same time, he reached around and started to play with her clit. Laura loved to be fucked from behind and I knew this was one position she'd probably wanted most to re-live with Ed.
She raised up on her hands and knees, displaying her glistening cunt lips for me briefly before moving around so I could have the full benefit of seeing her impaled on Ed's huge shaft. Ed grabbed her hips and moved her around further, denying me that view, but positioning her so that she was looking straight at the web cam, staring right into my eyes. I knew by the way her eyes closed and her mouth opened in a silent moan that Ed was again entering my wife, stretching her, filling her in a way I couldn't. Seconds later, my wife's eyes opened wide, she look straight at me, smiled, and licked her lips.
"Oh, god, so good, so big, so hot.... Fuck me. Fuck me hard, Ed!"
Ed seemed to ignore her pleas—as though he was intent on teasing her with long, slow, steady strokes. Again, by the look on her face I could tell when he was bottoming out—and when he'd withdrawn almost completely. With the web cam angled the way it was, I couldn't see his face; I could only see his abs and his hands grabbing my wife's hips as he fucked her, gradually increasing his pace, her full tits swaying back and forth, erect nipples brushing against the sheets with each thrust.
I could see on Laura's face that she was close. Her breathing became labored as Ed thrust into her harder and harder by the minute. With each stroke Laura's body was pushed closer to the camera. I could hear their bodies slapping into each other and if Ed had not been holding her hips she would not have been able to stay upright. Ed was shoving all 10 inches of his cock as far into her pussy as he could and doing it as hard as he could.
She raised her head and looked at me one more time before her eyes closed, her face flushed deep crimson, and a prolonged moaning emerged from somewhere deep, deep inside—my wife was cumming with an intensity I'd never seen before!
"Yes, yes, don't stop! Fuck me, Ed. Fill my cunt with your cum! I want it, I need it...NOW!"