I look over, having almost forgotten that I wasn't alone, and notice my partner lean away from her peephole looking somewhat disappointed.  I can't hear the sounds of any showers running in that corner and realize that there are no girls over there for her.  I nudge over and signal for her to take a look at my peephole.  She hesitates, then crawls over.  Watching her crawl, with her sweat pants around her knees, is strangely about the sexiest thing I have ever seen (despite the fact that there are a pair of lesbian coeds going at it right below me).

She looks through the hole and gives the slightest sigh of delight.  Her hand instantly goes to her pussy.  I watch as her hand makes a rhythmic circular motion down there.  Now that she’s closer, I can hear the slight sounds of wetness as her fingers do their thing.  Without slowing she unzips her top and shrugs it off her shoulders.  She has a little white tank top on that she pulls up to reveal two tiny little tits that are barely more than two pink, puffy nipples.  She pinches and pulls at each in turn as the pace of her hand quickens between her legs.

I watch in amazement, my cock gripped tight in my fist.  I don't yet dare stroke it or I would blast my load all over her bare hip.  She looks over at me with a somewhat guilty expression.  She scooches a few inches over and motions for me to look.  I move up and join her at the peephole.  Our cheeks are nearly touching, and I can feel a few wisps of her hair tickling my ear.

Down below the black girl is on her knees, the white girl standing, straddling the black girl's face.  The white girl's hands frantically roam over her own body, rubbing her chest, and her stomach, and grabbing the black girl's head and pushing it harder against her pussy.  As she throws her head back, straining to contain her moans of pleasure, she continues to hump her lover's face.

Up here, we have pressed closer, each of us eager to get a better view of the action.  Our faces brush together now and then.  Her shoulder rubs against mine, and I can feel the jerky motion of her masturbation.  I carefully unbutton and lower my pants.  The bare flesh of her hip is soon against mine.  I move my hand in long, slow strokes, feeling like every nerve in my cock is exploding with the most intense sensations I have ever felt.

The white girl pulls the other up to her feet.  They are the only ones in the shower area now.  She turns her around and pushes her forward.  The black girl thrusts her ass out and spreads her stance.  Her friend squats down, spreads those firm black ass cheeks, and begins to suck her pussy from behind. 

This provokes a strong reaction from my horny little coach.  She groans and her motions speed up.  I can feel her grinding fast and hard against her hand now.  Under her breath I can barely hear her saying, "That's it, suck that cunt, Jenna.  Suck Shana's tight black cunt hole.  Lick her clit, suck it, fuck her with your sweet tongue, baby."

That does