He knew, even a strap on was not even close to being a real thing but it would have been better than thrusting a dildo in the ass with one hand while ...masturbating with the other; which was the only choice left to him and he was going to do it shortly.Luckily, his wife did not object to the full mirrors from floor to the top, on the closet doors which always gave a good porn view, when he fucked her on the bed. Being thoughtful, he put some throw rug on the floor between the sliding closet doors. After Joe’s Dick got past my asshole it was over, he could go as deep as he wanted. It felt like a parking meter was being ramming in and out of my ass. The only way I knew he came was the growling he does, I hoped he was thru because my ass was hurting. What I didn’t expect, cum leaking out of my sore little asshole for the next week. Chapter 3A new Life? Joe and I got a divorce soon after the incident. Maybe not enough Friday afternoon delight, or maybe I should never have told him truth. I was having one of those wet dreams that starred a bevy of the porn industries hottest women. My pecker felt as if it was buried in the mouth of a hundred different women, if this was real and I was awake for it I would have been in seventh heaven. Just then an earth shaking crash came from down stairs and I fell out of bed. Landing right on to my hard erection. Which would have been great if a soft waiting pussy had been waiting to suck me in, but the only thing waiting for me was the cold. Thank god she put a condom on me. I would’ve never thought to have brought one.While I had her nipples between my fingers, I released up inside the condom, and she said, “I feel you pumping and filling it up. It feels so good.”“It does, doesn’t it,” I said. “Thank you for doing this?”While still on me, she got out a small towel, got off me and landed on it. She reached over and carefully took off my condom, and drank the entire contents, in front of me.Damn!Next, she got out the pair of panties.