After he slipped in, John grabbed firmly onto her shapely hips and started pounding her. I loved this view because Karen has such a great ass and I co...ld easily watch that monster dickhead stretch her pussy lips back and forth. John was really pounding her hard as his balls were slapping against her ass. I was amazed at the young stud’s stamina. I don’t think that I could have lasted that long. As he continued to thrust he eventually pushed her so hard that she landed face first on the bed. He. I could barely move.Someone was knocking on my front door. I could hear the faint pounds downstairs through my closed bedroom door. They were loud; maybe it was Camryn coming over to see if I was mad.I tried yelling."Help," a weak cry was all that came out. Did I lose my voice? What was happening to me?The knocking stopped. I laid silently wanting to cry; nothing came out. I fell asleep.Six in the evening. I was so hungry, so thirsty; I had to use the bathroom so bad.Why was this happening to. .to the point where the average man will go out of his way to take a look, even in public, even in front of me at times. Well, one day, as we were making love, she said to me, "Honey, do you think that we could put on an adult video on the computer and watch it as we make love?"Now I'd been asking her to do this for years. Like most married men, I watch adult videos regularly, so of course, I agreed! To my surprise, she kept making me look for one that showed black men; lots of black men around. What was going on?“You’ll come to my house at 6 PM?” I asked.“Yea, swat I sad,” she replied.“You drinking?” I asked.“Fuck off, see you sex,” came the reply.Yep, Sophie has been drinking, I thought. I wonder what happened. It is just so not like her.Somehow I made it through the day. It was 5:45 when I finally left the office. I had taken the motorcycle to the office, so I jumped on it and hit the road home. I put the bike in the garage and was locking up when a car pulled up outside, and I saw.