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shifted into position between Maria’s youthful
legs.  I found myself stroking faster.
Dark Maria surprisingly (at least to me) had a full bush,
which was a big turn on for me.  Even though Helena shaved like all women
nowadays I guessed, I was old-fashioned in that regard and preferred pubic hair
to the little-girl bald look.  It just seemed more natural. The camera
angle was perfect as I had a great view of Helena’s magnificent ass, and beyond
that the wonderful view of Maria’s pussy, her dark hair glistening in the sun
from all her juices mixed with saliva. Ginnie lay beside them and fingered
herself furiously.
Bethany’s high-pitched sounds drew my eyes back to her and
Lionel.  Her slow undulations were over with.  She was bouncing up
and down like an automobile piston at high RPMs, and Lionel was yelling that he
was cumming.  All the noise around that pool had me wondering about
neighbors; the Healys weren’t home but what about the others?  If my
camera’s microphone were picking up all the sex sounds then someone in the
neighborhood was hearing it all too.  With my attention back to the female
trio and my hand busily stroking, I saw Ginnie and Maria go to work on my wife,
and in short order they had her cumming like I’d never seen her cum with
me.  I ejaculated so forcefully I ended up spraying some on my
laptop. 
It was a hell of a job to clean up, but not anywhere near the
mess I’d made of my marriage.
I watched a while longer although the action was mostly
over.  The female participants lounged together with some light touching
still going on, while Lionel watched them and stroked himself.  The
stroking was to no avail, as he apparently didn’t have another erection in him
even though Maria teased him about her being next.  Bethany was definitely
bisexual as she began making love to my wife so soon after getting fucked by
Lionel.  Ginnie looked much more jealous of Bethany now than before, so
the “friendship” between Helena and Ginnie Wade came into sharper focus.
My opinion of Lionel grudgingly softened like his cock
had.  He had a harem that was more interested in sex with each other than
with him.  His wife was in love with another woman, and his consolation it
seemed was occasional impersonal sex with a young woman, albeit a slim eighteen
year old.
So, I’d played the cuckold and now the masturbating voyeur,
and I wasn’t very proud of myself.  What would I have said if Helena told
me it was Ginnie instead of Lionel she was fooling around with?  Would
that have altered the level of my jealousy? When the ‘party’ broke up, I
remotely shut down the camera, stowed the laptop and got dressed.  Helena
was very chipper when she got home, and who could blame her?  I tried to
be as casual as I might have been if I hadn’t seen everything.  That’s
when I realized it would have been a mistake, since my suspicions had been
around Lionel and the jealousy would still remain.  I gave my wife a cold
shoulder and left her to wonder what I was thinking.
In the intervening week, I snuck over and got the camera to
recharge its battery. I wanted it to be ready for the following weekend, and my
wife’s next pool adventure.  During the week we didn’t have sex; she
claimed she was too tired and I didn’t push it.  Ginnie Wade stopped over
one evening to speak with Helena, basically ignoring me the whole time, a
poorly concealed smirk of contempt on her face.  And maybe it was a sneer
of victory.  After all she’d stolen my sexy, gorgeous wife.
The pool get-together was scheduled for Saturday
afternoon.  Saturday morning I ran into Lionel Wade at our local Home
Depot.  With an unctuous smile, he said “How are things with you and that
hot wife of yours?  Those legs and that ass of hers… man!”
“Keep it in your pants, Lionel,” I answered. “She knows how
to handle that ass… and who gets to handle it.”  I wanted him to brag, to
confess to something, anything that