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The contact with her nipple became obvious to Manny despite it happening out of his sight. Jackie let out a loud moan and arched her body. Manny knew his wife and only one thing was going to cause a reaction like that. Trace had pinched one of her nipples.

Trace knew of Jackie's sensitive nipples and took full advantage. Within seconds of his playing with her nipple she was gyrating against his hard cock. Her hands surrounded his face as she kissed him long and hard.

It was then that Jackie whispered, "Fuck me Trace."

Trace had heard her but he didn't respond. His brain wouldn't let him believe that she really wanted that. It had to be just for the camera. That line wasn't in their story. Trace thought Jackie was probably trying to get a rise out of Manny.

Manny, however, was so into watching that he hadn't heard what Jackie had said. A minute or so passed and the breathing got heavier and the grinding appeared like they were fucking. Jackie lowered her hands and they became lost between them, below Trace's waist. Manny slowly let the camera drop to his side. He was no longer interested in filming. He watched in a sort of erotic fear. His cock was ready to explode while his mind told him he had lost control. Something was going to happen and he couldn't stop it.

Trace felt Jackie's hands between them. One of her hands lowered his zipper and slipped inside his pants. It rubbed his hard cock through his boxers. Her hand went up and down his boxers from his balls to the end of his shaft. Her other hand undid his belt and pulled on his pants button until it came undone.

Now that there was nothing restricting her movement, Jackie put both of her hands through the front of Trace's boxers and wrapped them around his bare tool. She pulled his manhood out and squeezed it between her legs.

Jackie again whispered to Trace, this time with a little more desperation in her voice, "Please, fuck me."

Trace heard her again and knew this time that she meant it. He nuzzled her neck and whispered, "We can't."

Jackie was too far gone to be refused. Her legs locked firmly onto Trace's cock. Her hands grabbed his pants and started to pull them down past his hips. She whispered louder, "You have to. Please."

This time Manny heard her and from what he could see that she was doing, he knew exactly what she meant. For a moment he worried about what was going to happen right in front of him but some part of his brain convinced him that it was out of his control and he might as well enjoy what was happening. He could worry about the consequences later.

Jackie got Trace's pants down past his hips. She released Trace's cock from between her legs. She moved back slightly, put her hands up under her shirt and yanked her panties down. She wiggled them off as she and Trace shared a steamy kiss.

Trace decided that he better help her. He moved his legs, working his pants down near his knees. He lifted one of Jackie's legs up on the couch back to give himself access. Neither of them looked at Manny, partly from embarrassment and partly from the fear that he might somehow stop them.

Trace moved into her. He paused briefly at Jackie's opening as if to give her one last chance to turn back. But there was no turning back and Trace's cock slid deeply into Jackie's wet pussy.

Her reactions were immediate, the kissing was hot and her hands grabbed his ass, pushing him in hard. Trace held the back of the couch with one hand for leverage and buried his head in her now open shirt, sucking a nipple while fucking her.

Like two animals in heat they went at it hard and fierce. Jackie didn't know if it was the heat of the moment or the long deep strokes, but whatever it was, she was riding an incredible wave of pleasure that was bringing her quickly to orgasm. The fucking was intense. Grunts and moans filled the room. Manny watched in amazement as the sounds of passion filled the air.

Manny heard Jackie breathlessly say, "Oh God, Trace. You feel so good. Please don't stop. I'm just about to cum." With that her body convulsed and her nails dug into Trace's ass cheeks. Her spasms took him over the edge. Trace moaned loudly as his hot sperm invaded Jackie's body. Trace's seed splashed against the walls of Jackie's vagina while he continued to ram his cock into her hard and fast. Manny thought the orgasm he was witnessing would never end.

Finally they came down to earth. Trace's jackhammer like action slowed and then stopped. Trace and Jackie tried to share a kiss but were too out of breath. She finally looked at Manny. Watching Jackie getting fucked had left Manny with a look of excitement and confusion frozen on his face. Until just this second Jackie had been too excited to worry about what Manny might think. Now she was genuinely concerned. She whispered to Trace that she needed to get up. Trace got up too and felt really awkward, knowing that Manny had watched them through all of it.

Trace wanted to get away. He went into the kitchen to fix drinks for all of them. Jackie got up, took Manny's hand and led him to the bed in the back. She pushed him down flat on the bed. She looked into his eyes and said, "I hope you know that this doesn't change how much I love you. You wanted to watch. You got to watch and yes, I enjoyed it and will probably do it again, but you are still the most important man in my life." Manny grinned like a Cheshire cat. Jackie smiled and yanked Manny's sweat pants off.

Trace stayed in the kitchen. He was in a bit of an awkward situation. Trace couldn't hear what Jackie had said but he was glad that Manny seemed to be enjoying her attention. Not knowing what was expected of him now, Trace took his time making drinks, getting ice, etc, while looking over at the bed, watching Jackie give her husband a blow job. Trace envied Manny, not because he was getting a blow job, but because he was married to a woman as sexy as Jackie.

As Trace finished making the drinks he heard Manny moan and call Jackie's name. Manny's legs tensed and straightened as he came.

Jackie usually enjoyed giving head to her husband, but after just being fucked by Trace, and knowing that Trace was watching, it was even better.

Jackie rolled over into the middle of the bed. Manny shifted to one side and rested his head against the headboard. Trace took this opportunity to bring over their drinks, depositing one on each night stand.

He purposely left his own in the kitchen as an excuse to return there. Trace wasn't sure what he was supposed to do. He had never been in a situation like this before. The fantasy had been fulfilled. As far as he knew that might be all.



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After delivering the drinks Trace headed back to the kitchen. Jackie and Manny sipped a bit then giggled some. Jackie put her drink down and called to Trace, who by then was back in the kitchen, "Trace, are you going to come over here and finish what you started or are you the love 'em and leave 'em type?"

Manny was surprised by her comment. He hadn't expected her to continue but then again, who could imagine what might be in Jackie's head. Manny knew that he should just stop thinking too much and enjoy what was happening.

Trace really didn't know what to think. He interpreted Jackie's remark as meaning that they were going to do it again. He read Manny's silence as consent. He was definitely up for more but he still didn't want to barge his way in. Trace took his drink and walked over to the sleeping area.

Trace eased himself onto the bed next to Jackie. He shared a few soft tongue kisses with her while he lightly stroked her naked body with his fingertips. He caressed Jackie's sides, her legs and then her breasts. He looked at Manny for some sort of reaction. Trace couldn't tell what Manny was thinking but at least he wasn't objecting.

Trace continued the kissing, interrupted occasionally by Jackie's comments. Her openness with Manny right beside her surprised Trace. In her soft sexy bedroom whisper, but loud enough for Manny to hear, Jackie told Trace what a great orgasm he had given her. She told him how nice his cock had felt. Then she told him that what they had done on the couch was to fuck. Now Jackie wanted Trace to make love to her.

Trace was feeling really uncomfortable with these things being said loud enough for Manny to hear. He looked over at Manny but again got no reaction, at least not one that he could detect. Manny had certainly heard but he was acting as if he hadn't. In any event, Trace again felt that Manny wasn't objecting.

Trace resumed the kissing and caressing as he slowly made his way lower on Jackie's body. After kissing and licking her neck, his lips came to rest between her breasts. He moved his head first to one side, then the other, nibbling on each nipple in turn. Trace had been told by Jackie, just what she liked, so every little while he would take his mouth from her breasts and kiss her deeply. Then he would return to her breasts. Shortly he worked his way down to her belly and eventually to her thighs. He softly licked her pubic area and lips before putting his tongue into her pussy. He had pretty much avoided her clitoris, just having brushed it lightly with his lips.

Jackie moaned Trace's name a few times as he licked her, "Trace, its soo good," or, "Oh, Trace, thats perfect."

Manny looked on intently as Jackie moaned and moved her body with pleasure. Manny's cock came back to life slowly as he watched his wife responding to Trace's ministrations.

Trace started to give attention to Jackie's clitoris with his tongue and mouth, bringing her to the edge of yet another orgasm. Manny got up on his knees and shifted himself over to Jackie. He kissed her and told her he loved her. She opened her eyes halfway and smiled at him. Jackie opened her eyes the rest of the way and looked at Manny's cock which was now in a semi erect state.

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