Now as he watched Linda sucking voraciously at Jay Burns' stiff young prick, he couldn't stop himself from pulling joyously at his own pecker. While he jerked off, he reached down with his left hand and cupped his scrotum, which was swinging gently to and fro.
He watched Linda playing with Jay's balls as she sucked him off. She cupped his hairy sac in one hand and squeezed it gently, while with the other hand she stroked the base of his telephone-pole prick. Henry tried to match her motions with his own hands on his own nuts and cock.
He cupped his balls, feeling both stones clearly outlined against the thin skin of his sac. He rolled them around in his fingers while, with his other hand, he continued to pull slowly up and down on his cock. The thick collar of skin just below the cockhead moved up and down with the motion of his jerking hand. He took his hand away from his prick for a moment and held it to his mouth. He allowed a trickle of drool to ooze from his lips, wetting the palm of his hand. Then he returned his lubricated hand to his swollen cock.
As he jerked slowly up and down, he rubbed the warm saliva into the silky skin of his prick. It felt good and warm, like the inside of Linda's cunt. He watched her filling her mouth with another man's prick and imagined that it was her mouth on his cock instead of his hand. With his other hand he continued rubbing his balls.
Now he moved his cupping hand lower. As he rolled his balls around in his hand he moved the tip of his middle finger up along the back of his scrotum. It snaked between the muscular cheeks of his ass, seeking his warm, tightly closed asshole. He could see that Linda was doing the same to the young excited Jay Burns. Her head moved rhythmically up and down as she fucked his cock with her mouth. One of her hands stroked his cock in unison with her sucking mouth while the other was probing for his asshole.
Jay had placed his feet flat against the mattress and raised his knees into the air so that his asscheeks separated to make Linda's search easier. Her finger found the crack and slowly, inch by inch, she was penetrating it. Henry did the same to his own asshole. The feeling was fantastic. He was watching his wife making love to one of her students while he was jerking himself off. He knew that Linda knew that he was watching her. He knew that Linda was genuinely excited by Jay Burns, but he also knew that her excitement, to a great extent, stemmed from the fact that she knew her husband was watching her at play. And both of them were aware that Henry would soon, if all went well, be sliding his own anxious prick into the tight little cunt of Jay Burns' big-titted wife.
Henry pulled harder and more insistently on his own pulsating prick. He only wished that there was some way to let Linda know that he was jerking off as he watched her. He knew that that would increase her pleasure, thus making her work even harder at Jay's prick. He had thrust his middle finger into his own tight asshole as far as the first knuckle. While he pulled his prick, he rotated his fingertip in tight little circles inside his ass. It felt wonderful.
Linda had let Jay's cock slip from her mouth, and was holding it in one hand. The throbbing organ glistened with a mixture of her saliva and Jay's lubricating fluids. Her head was buried between his thighs, and Henry could see that she had taken his scrotum into her mouth. She was sucking gently on it as she jerked his prick up and down. The sight of it made Henry's cock pulsate with envy and desire. Henry drove his finger deeper into his asshole and tightened his grip on his cock. He felt as though he would come soon, but wanted to hold out at least as long as the kid in the next room.
Now Linda dipped her head lower. Jay was digging his toes into the water mattress and lifting his ass high off the surface of the bed. Linda had brought her head down below his balls. She reached out with her tongue and licked the wrinkled skin of his sac. Then, still jerking his cock with her hand, she extended her tongue as far as it would go and ran its tip along the tight crack of Jay's ass. Jay shuddered with delight at the erotic contact. Although Henry couldn't hear him through the wall, he could see that he was moaning and groaning in pleasure.
An involuntary moan escaped Henry's lips, and he was glad that the walls of the room were more or less soundproofed. His finger was buried in his own asshole, the palm of his hand pressed flat against the hairy cheeks of his ass. As he finger-fucked his ass, he tickled his balls with his other hand. Then he returned it to his cock and pulled up and down in long masturbating strokes. He knew that he would pop his load any minute. To delay his orgasm, he paused at the top of each stroke, tightening his grip on his cock and squeezing the shank just below the swollen purple head. Then he pressed his finger against the tight hole at the tip of his prick, as if to staunch the impending flow of hot gism.
In the other room, Jay was writhing and squirming in the exquisite agony of sexual pleasure as he felt Linda Wells' tongue driving deep into his asshole. Her hand pulled up and down on his wet and slimy prick and he felt that he would not be able to hold out any longer. He was sure that he would not know how to return to Linda the pleasure that she was giving him. He knew that when she had finished doing him, it would be his turn to do her and he was sure that his lack of experience would show. He felt nervous, but the sheer pleasure that he felt was drowning out the nervousness. Now he could think of nothing but the circular waves of delight that were emanating from his groin and spreading to his entire body. Oh, it felt so good.
Gone was all thought of Karen waiting for him alone at home. Gone was all feeling of guilt or shame at what he was doing or at what was being done to him. In his mind there was room for no thought whatsoever. There was room for nothing but the sheer feeling of sexual pleasure that he was experiencing. He felt that he had become nothing more than an animal in heat. He compared himself to Pagan, rutting mindlessly in the sensuous delight of the blonde seductress who had performed her obscene acts on the body of the wolf, and now on his own body.
He wanted to scream in joy as he felt Linda Wells burying her tongue to the hilt in his tightly clasping asshole. He wished that there was a mirror on the ceiling so that he could actually watch what she was doing to him. But he contented himself instead with closing his eyes tightly and letting his imagination have free rein. He could see her in his mind, her blonde head between his spread thighs, his hairy scrotum brushing at her cheek. Her mouth was suggestively open and her tongue thrust all the way out. He could see the tight brown lips of his asshole parting to make way for her probing tongue as she drove it relentlessly in and out of the crack.
The air seemed to be filled with the sensuous smells of sex. He could hear the sounds of his breathing, and of Linda's. As their bodies melted into one. His entire body felt wet and slippery with a combination of oil, his own hot perspiration, and Linda's saliva. He could feel her fine blonde hair tickling his balls and inner thighs as she drove her tongue deeper in and out of his ass. He knew that his climax was fast approaching, and that when it came there would be nothing he could do to stop the hot flow of his fluids. His breath was coming in short gasps, and he felt as though he had just finished ten hours of football practice.
"Oh, Linda!" he sobbed. "You're fantastic!"
At the sound of his trembling voice, Linda knew that she had brought him to the brink of a quivering orgasm. She was sure that Henry was watching through the one-way glass, and the knowledge was arousing her even more than the gasps of her young student. She was performing as much for her husband's edification as for Jay's. If she knew Henry, he was jerking off right at this moment. And that she would be too – watching him fuck the young Burns woman. But she knew that Henry would tell her all about it later, when they were alone. And she was also sure that, inexperienced as Jay Burns was, he would find ways to please her when his turn came. And, of course, her secret knowledge would help to bring her to the height of orgasm anyway.