A Dorm Room Tryst for Hannah...and I Watch

I could hear laughter coming from the room through the partially open door. Hannah’s laugh was unmistakable; her voice was husky and resounded in whatever room she was in. As I crept nearer to the doorway I could hear snippets of conversation coming from the room.

“Gawd, your cock is big,” and “fuck me with it baby”, and lastly from her male companion “…tits are fantastic." My cock grew hard as I anticipated what I might see. Here I was, newly married to a fantastic sexy woman, crawling on my hands and knees to see her with another man. I was so hard I could have cum right then and there. But I held on.

I was at the doorway and looked in. The sight was unimaginably erotic. I could see Hannah’s buttocks spread before me, she on her knees facing into the room. Her ass has always been one of her best features, along with a pair of DD-sized breasts, which were hanging down, braless. The object of her affection, a large black cock suspended from the groin of the black student, was obvious. As I watched her worship the massive black cock that awaited her I could hear her gasp in anticipation. The thing was 10 inches long and half that length around; she couldn't get his black cock in her mouth fast enough. She **** the enormous head of his cock past the beginning of her throat and, resisting the reflex to gag, had him shove the full length of his big black cock up and down her throat.

"Oh, bitch, that feels good," he moaned as he helped her **** another inch down her throat. "Your new hubby doesn’t know what he is missing.” Yes he did, I thought.

What she did next I just could not believe. She grabbed his hips on either side and turned him sideways so I had a clear view of her from the side. She turned him to the side so I had a clear side view, took him out of her mouth and began stroking him. And looked at me directly in the eye, through the partially open door. And smiled. And winked at me. He was oblivious to my presence.

Now with her hands cupped over her breasts she took him back in her mouth and slowly **** him even further down her throat. She continued to push him out and pull him back in until his full length was down her throat and his balls were hitting her chin. How he avoided cumming was unbelievable.

He began saying, “oh, you white bitch, your married slut, you want cock don’t you? Cock you’re not getting at home. My cock; say it, bitch my cock.”

‘Yes”, she said in that husky voice of hers, between vigorous sucking motions, “Your big black cock. Tell me, baby, where do you want to cum? In my mouth? My pussy?” But for an answer she was looking at me, her head again turned to look my in the eye. Asking me to choose, not him, me.