Free Double Teamed: Sharing Jenna by Lexi Rush Page B

stop stroking myself or watching her will make me preemie and destroy my new boxers—and the moment. She is enjoying this video more than me, but I am getting off just spying on her. She is oblivious to me and seems hypnotized by this plain vanilla (no pun intended) scene. I mean, it’s only a BJ for God’s sake. I wonder why...
    Her fingers tweak at a deliberate pace, still burrowed under her panties. I wonder how wet she is and want to rip off her underwear and inhale her excitement. I realize that watching her is hotter than porn—and my fantasy is revealed to me like an epiphany.
    The blow job that never seems to end, ends, and abruptly shifts to a new scene. They are magically naked now and platinum-blonde is on top, back to the camera. I squint and notice a peace sign tattoo above her derriere and chuckle to myself at the piece-of-ass pun. Jenna ceases from fingering and her breathing is heavy, but I don’t think it’s over miss porn queen’s ass art.
    The woman reaches her red nails behind and grabs her black bull’s rod and teases it like a paint brush against her pussy. His pre-cum is spread across her ass and pussy. I guess this the point of suspense in our movie: Will he fuck her in the ass first?
    She ends the porn-suspense as she steadies him against her pussy lips. Jenna’s eyes are flaming with desire. I wonder if Jenna’s imagining herself on top of this stud. He thrusts up and she gasps—and I notice Jenna moans slightly too. Now I have my answer.
    Jenna resumes her hidden fingering. And my cock twitches and aches.
    As the peace sign yo-yos with him only half way in, creamy globs coat our black bull’s cock. I wonder if this is an orgasm or just bad lube. I notice Jenna’s shoulder drop a bit and the back of her hand is stretching her panties out and in. I’d give anything to see my Jenna, my shy little country girl-next-door Jenna, finger fuck herself. But I don’t dare interrupt my porn-within-a-porno show. Her panties have an even bigger stain than my boxers.
    They stop and a new scene pops: she’s on her back and her face is contorting as his ebony ass muscles flex at the end of each deep thrust. Jenna’s finger-fucking matches the pace of our porn stars and her eyes tell me she’s really into it now.
    “Fuck me with that big black cock!” Our heroine apparently can speak. That must have been her big line because now she only moans with each plunge. And she doesn’t look like she’s acting. He has to be hurting her.
    My head turns at a 45 degree angle so I can view the action on our flat-screen and Jenna simultaneously.
    “You like this, you white slut?” he growls in her ear.
    “Yes, fuck me harder...harder...fuck me with your big black cock!” For a minute, I thought she forgot her line.
    To me, this video should be rated R. It’s predictable and aside from King Kong Dong, the chick’s not that hot. I find myself inserting Jenna in her place and my cock twitches. I am dying to jerk off but watching Jenna get off could make me cum without touching myself. I have quite the puddle in my boxers—I must have emptied a ball by now.
    Another scene shift and she’s on all fours on a couch, peace sign posing for the camera. Our black bronco stands and holds his shaft like a remote control with his cock head just outside her asshole. His other hand squeezes a bottle and some lube plops on the target. She turns her head back and says, “Fuck my ass,” then stares into his eyes. Jenna’s fingering pauses and her head is cocked like she’s actually wondering what’s happening.
    I have begged to fuck Jenna in her ass a bazillion times, but shortly after our wedding, I quit asking. I’m hoping this scene might reopen things (so to speak).
    Our bull tosses the lube, grips her ass, and uses his black sword to declare war on miss peace sign. She screams, “Yeah baby, that’s it. Fuck my ass.”
    He releases one hand and smacks her creamy ass. Then again. And on the other side. And he