I didn't want or need to see her again. It was impossible to tell if her absence indicated her pain and acceptance that our marriage was over or she j...st didn't give a damn. I used to think that I understood her. After what I had witnessed, anything was possible.Flash backs of her defeated and sad face the last time I saw her were etched into my brain. Oddly, that image grew more powerful with time, while the picture of her and her lover began to fade. Even thought I knew that our love was a. He stood back up, leaving the object inside her ass. He pulled up a chair in front of her to get the perfect view. She looked stunning. The fear in her eyes made his cock rock solid. He sat down and explained what was supposed to happen next."I inserted a special object inside that pretty ass of yours. It was once a normal 7-inch vibrator, but thanks to our good friend Alpha, he managed to modify it with a few tweaks. In a minute, I am going to switch the vibrator on using this wireless remote.. How long you been watching?Jossy waited as the man took a piece of cardboard from the floor and wrote on it. Blue Knickers.Before she could stop herself, Jossy pulled away the waistband of her shorts and was relieved to see blue fabric nestling around her hips: he'd only been watching her for half an hour or so. By the time she caught herself, he had written something else.I can't believe you had to check.Pervert came her reply.He didn't respond immediately, instead Jossy saw him scrabbling. As Rodney began to tousle my head, the manic porn movie dialogue began to flow from Rodney’s lips. In as much as I found this trite, I understood that this was part of Rodney’s masturbation and stimulation routine.My thoughts were brusquely interrupted when Rodney commenced face-fucking me with gusto and manipulating my head with frantic cupped hands. Rodney’s sniffing now became wild, and his vocal onslaught chaotic, as my mouth and throat got firmly battered. I began drooling like crazy as my.