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"If you must," said Ann. Her voice sounded completely disinterested but she jumped up with surprising speed and lay down in her previous position on the floor. This time she had opened her legs wide right from the start and I had an uninterrupted view of her vulva. The cunt lips were open displaying the pink interior and I did not know if they were distended from before or eagerly preparing to welcome him back.

I think that my wife's alacrity had also surprised him. He drained his mug and stood up then paused and looked reflectively at me. "There is really no reason that you shouldn't sit in a chair now, the floor can't be very comfortable."

"I'm fine," I muttered, rejection his generosity. I did this for two reasons. Remaining on the floor maintained an illusion of helplessness to justify my inaction - but more importantly, I could see far better from where I was.

"If you are sure? Is there anything that I can get you?"

I started to shake my head wishing that he would do what he had to and get the fuck out of my house but then I remembered something that I did need badly. "I could do with a new pack of cigarettes. They are in the cupboard to the left of the sink in the kitchen."

He disappeared on this small errand leaving Ann lying in position ready to be screwed. After a couple of minutes when he had not returned, my wife seemed to get impatient, craning her neck to look in the direction of the kitchen. Then, coming to a decision, she half sat to grab a cushion off the settee which she worked underneath her bottom, bouncing herself to make sure that she was comfortable. It was at least a minute more before he returned muttering sheepishly, "I know that you said the cupboard on the left but for some reason I have been looking in the one on the right." So saying, he tossed the requested packet to me. This time I suppressed the inbred polite thanks, just tearing open the pack and lighting one.

Now he looked down to were my wife lay patiently awaiting his pleasure. I thought I detected some hesitation and took pleasure in guessing that the frustration of his search on my behalf had diminished his ardour. It was not enough however to make him call it a day for he dropped on one knee and lightly caressed her cunt, slipping one and then two fingers inside. That was all that it needed. Next moment he had undone his belt and was moving into position to drive himself home.

This time it was far less urgent with long languid thrusts and I could tell that he was savouring the moment. It was easy to see that the damn cushion was making it better for them both, giving the impression of a consensual act not penetration by compulsion. It seemed to go on and on. I stubbed out my third cigarette from the new pack and lit another. Her arms were round him again and now I could not pretend that this was an unconscious action for her fingers were spread and pressing into his skin. Nor could I convince myself that she was not responding to him because anyone could see that her body was now moving in unison with his. Now it was not a matter of him raping her because they were definitely fucking. For the duration of the first assault, my prick had remained shrivelled to one the size of a small boy's but now, faced with the scene in front of me; it sprang into vibrant throbbing life. Ashamed, I tried to push it down between my thighs but, stiffer than it had ever been before, my cock felt liable to snap when I tried to do so.

I never dreamed that he would be able to make Ann cum but suddenly I could tell from her breathing that she was hovering round the edges of an orgasm. Thankfully, I was spared this final humiliation because he lost it before managing to push her over the edge. I wished though that she had not drawn blood from his back as he squirted his hot stuff up inside her.

If to you the reader all of this seems unreal then how the hell do you think that I felt.

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