He lay in the bed, a shriveled stick of a man, barely able to lift a hand in a mute salute when I entered. Bedridden, he would be unable to watch from...the window his loving wife’s sacrifice. That’s where I came in. On the wall, across from the bed was an enormous flat screen TV. My job was to be the producer and director of Sara’s last show. I set the laptop by the picture window, where I would be able to see her, without cameras. I kept the hand held camera in the room. I set one. She could feel herself growing moist as a tonguereplaced the finger. She raised her hips to meet thetongue and it worked faster, moving in and around herclit and pussy. She felt her legs being spread further apart and handsand tongue explored her clit, pussy and ass. She feltsomething warm and hard rubbing against her clit. Hemoved his cock over her pussy, catching the moisturethat had collected. He eased the head in and out,spreading her lips to push more of his cock into her. She felt. ”While talking I noticed she still had a firm grasp on my cock.“lick the end of my cock and look at the camera, don’t suck just lick the knob” She bent forward poking her tongue out.I watched as it touched the knob of my cock and putting up the camera, told her to look at me and asked what was the name of the ex boyfriend.“Jim”“OK, think of Jim watching you while you lick and suck another mans big throbbing cock and imagine hes watching, seeing, and knowing you love it.”Jan's face lit up and. I pumped one more time then stopped about ¾ of the way in. My cum boiled up from my loins and shot up my cock erupting with such force she cried out. “I feel it. I feel your cum shooting in me. I started stroking again spraying as I went. She had a mind blowing orgasm even after having all those before. Finally after my cock finished unloading in her I collapsed on top of her in a sweaty heap. Her cunt muscles were squeezing me keeping me hard. I finally caught my breath and raised up from.