With his butt hole squeeky clean it was time to fuck this fifty year old virgin.We moved from the shower back to the bedroom.I had brought along condo...s and lube in anticipation of my arse being plowed but it was me putting the condom on and I lubed up the Married Guy's pucker hole, even slipping my index finger inside him just a little bit, up to the first knuckle.Usually I would go a lot slower with an anal virgin; use some toys, more fingering over a week or more but the Married Guy was. Looking out across the back yard I noticed that Norman had really done a lot as there was a very large pile of leaves out by the corner of the garage. I'd call the city and see if they pick up or if I have to bag leaves. That was when I remember Mr. Harrling down the street had said he would like all the leaves I had as he composted them for his garden.I'd call him in the morning also.I refilled my cup and noticed the time. It was early yet so I called Mr. Harrling and told him there was a. God, I hope I don't have to do anything too complicated at work today."Anne glanced at the clock, and was reassured to find she wasn't too late.Stan saw the look and told her, "We were going to let you sleep on if necessary. Here, have some coffee. You look like you need some go-juice!" It's you that always needs that!" she retorted, but took the cup anyway.Once Anne was fully awake she asked, "Okay, what's been decided this morning?"Stan answered, after a brief look at Denise."Nothing, beyond. . She pulled his face into the freshly fucked folds of her dripping sex. Extending his tongue, he began lapping my cum from his wife’s cunt! “Clean me up, baby!” she said as she spread open her swollen cunt lips. “Yes, Mistress” he replied between swipes up and down her glistening folds. I couldn’t take my eyes off the scene unfolding in front of me. Here was a guy, paralyzed from the waist down, unable to get hard, unable to get off, sucking some strangers sperm from deep in his wife’s cunt..