Does it really matter??

"Oh, nevermind, it really doesn't matter anyway at this point. Go on." She answers in exasperation. Joanna takes a deep breath and decides to go with it. A part of her brain knows she wants him to see. She knows at this point that she enjoys other men's eyes on her body and Fred watching her get taken from behind pushes her right to the edge an orgasm. She can tell Johns close too but he pauses and she can hear some muffled conversations but can't make out all the words. The only thing she catches is "your a lucky man, professor." Then John begins really letting her have it.

"Fred, is watching John fuck me! Right now!" She thinks. She imagines what he's seeing, just her lower half, legs spread, Johns cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Joanna is so close to an orgasm now. She hears Fred leave the closet but he stops and she senses him lingering around the corner. " It's ok Fred... you can... come in." She says in breathless voice. She wants him to come in. "Are you sure?" He asks peeking around the wall. " Yes! In case... you haven't noticed... ahh... I like being....watched." She admits to him, looking right at him with her husbands cock buried inside her. Fred walks in and stands a few feet in front of her touching himself through his pants. " oh, shit, sorry... it's just that.." he starts when he realize what he was doing. She cuts him off. " it's ok, Fred, I can't... really.... be critical now... can I?...oh YES... mmm!!" She blurts out in heavy breaths. John is about to finish she can tell and she stops fighting his thrusts and pushes back against him. Slap, slap slap can be heard coming from behind the wall. The rocking motion is pushing Joanna's tits to the edge of the suit, this excites her with Fred so close and she quickly shakes he top half side to side and her breasts spill out the sides of the suit instantly, pink nipples hardening. " I'm close!" She says out loud. Her eyes are closed and she's concentrating on her orgasm when she feels two hands touch her breasts. It surprises her for a split second then, BOOM!!!!!! Her orgasm hits like a bomb and she rides the waves up and down! She bites her lip to stop herself from screaming. She couldn't stop Fred if she wanted too as he continues kneeding her breasts and pinching her nipples. The waves keeping coming and coming. Suddenly, Fred's mouth covers one nipple. Joanna freezes and her eyes pop open. She doesn't know what to do. As he sucks it into his mouth Joanna cums so hard she sees stars and her knees give out. John erupts inside her and his pace slows but with every pinch and tug from Fred another wave rolls over her. John moves out of her and soon after Fred releases her. Joanna collapses forward and try's get her wits about her.

After several quiet moments Fred speaks " I really hope that was Ok. I'm sorry if it wasn't." He speaks quietly to her. " wow, um, maybe?... give me a minute, ok?." She says to him and thinks about it while trying to recover. "It just boobs, right?" The voice in her head asks, followed by " and it's just Fred". She ponders this and realizes she's not upset and knows it was the reason she climaxed so hard. "Fred, its fine. Let's not make a habit of you fondling my breasts but yeah, I'm ok with it." She tells him as she straightens up and covers her breasts. Fred's face goes from frightened insecurity to pure relief. " Phew. I was so scared but couldn't stop myself" he blurts out. "Your so beautiful joanna! I don't even have the words but if it ever doesn't work out with John, I'm yours." he pauses and looks sheepishly down at the bulge in his crotch " Now, um, if you'll excuse me I need to use the restroom to um....." His voice trails off. Joanna smiles in realization and laughs a little embarrassed at what she did to this poor man. "You need a girlfriend for that Fred." She says to his back as he shuffles out of the room. " Pretty sure you've ruined every other girl for me. How could they compete with you?" He says over his shoulder as he strolls out of the room.

"You lunatic!" She says to John as she comes out of the hole swatting him on the arm. " Me? You started this" he says defensively and grins at her. "I didn't know you were gonna do me in front of everybody" she tells him accusingly but already the memory of the sweet release of her orgasm comes back to her and she can't pretend to be mad anymore. " Are we crazy? Shit, it's been a few days and we've gone from vanilla to 50 shades of whatever." She asks him honesty. " Honey, I'm having a blast but we can stop this nonsense whenever you want. Ok?" He tells her as he reaches out to embrace her. Joanna lets him take her into his arms and she thinks about it. "I'm definitely having a good time too but man,... i feel a little out of control sometimes." She admits. " Fred touched my breast, and I couldn't have stopped him if I tried." Joanna tells him. "Where you ok with that? If not I'll talk to him rig...." he begins to say but she interruptes him. " No no, he apologized right away and we've been teasing him pretty hard for the last few days. I feel a little bad actuality after I think about it". She stops and giggles " Poor guy left to go.... ya know... take care of himself" John looks at her dumbfounded but soon starts laughing hysterically and Joanna can't help but join him. "Oh, poor Fred." Mocks John. Joannna looks up at him. " Take me home will you? Round two when we get home?" She asks him with yearning in her voice. "Well, I'm not sure what we will think about to get us in the mood but I'm willing to try." He teases her as he escorts her out of the cramped closet.

Joanna changes quickly and they talk to Brent about a few minor lighting details and when to show up for makeup the next day. They climb into Johns car and decide to leave Joanna's car until later and drive home where "round two" commences almost immediately. They take turns describing the events from their point of view. More orgasms for everyone.