Today, I lost my wife to another oppressor. Kathy was almost giddy as she brought me my breakfast. As she set it down in front of me she spoke, ‘I k...now you are worried my love but one year from today I will return to you and be yours alone. I really need this time to work it through and get him out of my system and I promise you that you won’t be sorry.’ She fairly beamed at me as she spoke again, ‘I called Gregg this morning while you were still sleeping and told him all about you allowing me. He was leaning against the doorjamb, smirking, and I couldn't help noticing he was rubbing a prominent bulge snaking down the leg of his sweats. I could tell by his look that he was feeling good, too. I was on my own. And at 5'8 and 150 lbs I wasn't a match for either of these guys who met in prison and fought in MMA matches to earn a few bucks. "Well, pervy faggot, if you want to see my cock, here it is. Take a close up!," he said as he unzipped his jeans and hauled out his cock, Ron pushed me. When we went to the door the snow was coming down really hard. I asked if she knew a hotel nearby as I knew the roads would be terrible. She paused for a few seconds and said that if I wanted I could sleep at her house, her k**s were grown and out and she had guest rooms and it would be nice to have some company for a change. I told her that I didn't want to be a burden and she said "it's not a problem. You're always so helpful here, it's the least I can do."She got in her Cadillac, and I. The next vision will stay with me forever, as the guy pulled out of her ass, she lifted herself off the other cock. I watched both her holes slowly close and a flood of cum leak out on to the guy beneath. "I have a job for you she announced" I figured she was addressing one of the guys until she called my name. My heart was pounding, how did she know I was there? More importantly if she knew why did she carry on? All I could do was obey, I had been caught watching her get fucked and had was.