”That was all I could take. I leapt up, grabbed herass-cheeks and rammed my throbbing cock into her,slamming it in and out until she was moaning... at thetop of her lungs. The louder she moaned, the harder Ifucked her. I wasn’t fucking my wife, but some hornyslut who couldn’t get enough cock. I didn’t want tocome yet so I pulled out my cock and with one quickloud slap on her ass I told her to get on the bed,which she did.I went in the bathroom and came back with my razor. “The next stop is Nihonbashi,” announced the PA system in the car. I opened my eyes to end the brief reverie and prepared to get off the train. I proceeded to the neighboring Tozai subway line. Along the way, I passed a new toire (restroom) installed in preparation for the 2020 Tokyo Olympics. This was a really modern restroom with all the amenities: washlet toilets, ADA-friendly private rooms with the works, modern sinks and fixtures, and spotlessly clean. I dashed into the women’s restroom. In the browser history was more of the same. I saw a web search for 'BBC Cuckold'. I clicked one of the first links and it brought up a question, "Which app do you want to use to open Tumblr links?" and it said there was a tumblr app installed. I clicked that. I'd never heard of tumblr and thought it was just a kind of browser on his phone. The app opened and showed me the link. It was an animated picture of a white guy on his back with a girl on all fours over his face getting penetrated by. “Goodbye, all,” I said. “Thanks for coming. As it were.” Ugh. Dumb sign-off. But it was true. I’m sure most viewers blew their loads toward the end, if not before. Sick bastards.So the show was over, and we still had about 45 minutes left. I turned off the cameras and put the licked-clean plate in the dishwasher. Once my wife could move, I told her to go make dinner for us—nothing involving hot oil, as that might burn her skin. Still wearing only her pink collar and workout shoes, she made us.