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From: an163850@anon.penet.fi

Date: Mon, 18 Mar 1996 16:49:56 UTC

Subject: Repost: The Loan part 1 (m/f wife)



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This story contains material of adult nature.  Please do not read

any further if this offends you.  

  

  

  

  

by Erostyle  

  

  

The Loan (1/2)



     "Your car is worth only $2400.  I really can't give you the

$5000 you so desperately need," Darren told Mike and Susan

Tectura.

     "But you are charging us 3% per month.  We were told for

that money, you do make easy loans," Mike replied.

     "You can go elsewhere," Darren said standing up.  He knew he

got them now.

     "Ok. Ok.  You know we have no choice.  What else can you

take as collateral." Mike said.

     "Your credit cards are charged to the limit.  I really can't

help you.  I'm sorry." Darren replied.

     "Harry said that you will help us," Mike pleaded.

     "Look.  You are a very nice couple and Harry recommended you

to me.  In this business we really need something concrete as a

collateral otherwise we get burned.  I'm a last resort and as a

last resort we are at the most risk.  We deal with the most

dangerous people.  Anyway, you need the $5000 and I have a lot of

money.  Harry knew I can help you and that is why he told you

that both of you should come and see me.  Let me be frank with

you.  In order to make it worthwhile for me, I need something in

advance.  I don't want to sound crude but there's no other way of

saying it.  If I get to fuck your wife, you get the loan." Darren

finished with a smile.

     Both Mike and Susan turned red with anger and shock. 

Without a further word, they left Darren's home.



     The following afternoon, Darren was watching his favorite

talk show.  He was always amused by people's stupidity.

     The phone rang and he picked it up.  It was Mike.

     "We were thinking about it.  What exactly does it entail?"

Mike asked.

     "Look, you guys walked out on me.  I'm not interested

anymore." Darren replied.  He always made them pay for their

stupid behavior.  If they agreed yesterday, he wouldn't have made

it difficult.  He was rich and powerful and he always got what he

wanted.

     "Look, you son of a bitch, you can fuck my wife.  What more

do you want." Mike barked.

     "If you had agreed yesterday, I would have just fucked her. 

It wouldn't have lasted longer than say ten to fifteen minutes. 

You could have waited outside and read a mag or something.  But

now, I will fuck her in front of you and I'll need her for a day

to star in a video I'm producing.  Take it or leave it." Darren

said matter of factly.



     Darren tied Mike's hands tightly to the back of the chair. 

His feet were already bound together.  Mike and Susan didn't know

the video camera, professionally hidden in a corner statue, was

running now for five minutes.

     "Well Mike, how do you like to see your wife getting

undressed and fucked by me."  Darren said.  He put his hands on

her crotch.  "Moan for me."

     Susan started moaning.  Darren could see Mike was getting

red.  Darren loved it when the husband was the jealous type and

the wife was beautiful.  Susan wore t-shirt and jeans.  Darren

unzipped her jeans and pushed it down to her ankles.  He admired

her long well developed legs.  He pulled out her t-shirt and

Susan stood there in her bra and panties.

     "Dance seductively and tell your husband to watch and learn

how a real man should fuck me," Darren commanded.

     "Mike, watch and learn how a real man fucks me," Susan said

while swaying.

     "Undress me," Darren continued.

     Susan still swaying removed all his clothes.  His eight inch

rod was standing tall and straight.

     "Mike, you're lucky your wife is a good sport.  I really

hate it when the wife doesn't cooperate." He said.  "Don't close

your eyes, Mike.  I'm unhooking her bra.  Wow, what beautiful

breasts.  Hmmm, they feel so nice and soft.  Mike, I'm really

jealous.  You keeping Susan to yourself.  Wouldn't it be fun if

your friends saw you now.  Mike, don't you love pink cotton

panties.  What a beautiful mound all shaven for me.  Look at that

ass, so firm and perfect.  Let's investigate some more.  Susan,

bend down please.  Don't you love it when they are so obedient. 

Let's spread her cheeks.  What a nice pink asshole."

     Mike's tears started running.

     "Susan show your husband your cocksucking skills," Darren

said.

     She dutifully started licking up and down his eight inch

cock.  Susan even licked underneath his balls just above his

asshole.  She then went back to the tip where the juices were

flowing freely.  She took in an inch first and then more.  Her

head moved rhythmically as she swallowed it all.  Before long

Darren ordered her to stop.

     For Mike's view, he got his wife on the bed doggy style and

pushed his cock into her pussy.  Susan moaned slightly and he

slid into her wet tunnel.  Susan was really getting turned on as

he expertly pumped her.  To Mike's amazement, Susan shuddered as

she came repeatedly.  Darren gloated openly.  He kept pumping and

finally with tremendous force he came.

     They lay on the bed, snugled together.  Susan was kissing

his ears and neck as he lay exhausted.  They tenderly kissed and

caressed each other for quite awhile.

     Mike finally spoke up, "You fucked my wife now.  Let us go."

     Susan said, "Darren, let's do it again."

     "Mikey, my boy, your wife is not finished yet.  It's not in

my control anymore." Darren replied.

     Darren got hard again and this time they fucked slowly. 

When they finally came, they lay in each others arms for a few

hours.  Finally Susan dressed and untied her husband.  They left

not speaking to each other.



to be continued.....



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From: an163850@anon.penet.fi

Date: Mon, 18 Mar 1996 16:50:30 UTC

Subject: Repost: The Loan part 2 (m/f wife)





   

Standard Disclaimer :   

   

This story contains material of adult nature.  Please do not read

any further if this offends you or if you are underaged.

  

  

  

  

by Erostyle  

  

  

The Loan (2/2)



     It had been a very hard three days between Susan and Mike

since she got ceremoniously fucked by Darren in front of her

husband for the loan they desperately needed.  What really

deteriorated their relationship was that Susan had asked Darren

to fuck her again when they had already fulfilled the first part

of their agreement.  Her mind was filled with mixed emotions as

she left the house without saying goodbye to Mike.  Not that it

would have really mattered since they haven't spoken a word for

the last three days.  Her thoughts were cut short as she reached

that elegant house where she committed adultery for the first

time in her marriage.  Her heart started to beat faster.

     She came to fulfill the second part of the agreement.  She

was to be part of a porno film that Darren was producing.  She

didn't know what to expect as she rang the bell.  Darren seemed

to be in high spirits as he led her to the room where she had

been fucked in front of her husband tied to a chair.

     "I scrapped that idea," Darren replied to Susan's inquiry

about the porno film.  "When I saw your predicament and when I

had a damn good fuck, I changed my mind."

     "You'll thank me for this," Darren continued.  "What I had

planned will take off $500 against your loan.  That means you

will only owe me $4500."

     Susan didn't know what to say so she remained silent.  She

undressed per his instructions.  She couldn't help noticing his

bulge as she removed the last piece of her clothing.  His

piercing eyes on her beautiful breasts and shaved pussy was

making her uncomfortable.  She didn't feel this vulnerable when

her husband was there.  She wanted so badly to cover herself but

she knew that would only excite him further.  He blindfolded her

with a thick black cloth making her humiliation complete or so

she thought.  She stood still giving the hidden video camera in

the corner statue a nice view of her tight ass.

     She heard the door open and then footsteps.  Her heart sank.

She knew they were a few people looking at her as she heard their

heavy lustful breathing.  She didn't know who these people were,

eyeing her lovely naked body and she wanted to crawl under

anything to run away from this situation.  But she knew she had

no choice.

     Darren's voice beamed into her ears.  "Susan, I have here

two gentlemen who paid dearly to see you in this state.  They

have also paid to do whatever they wish with your body, except

causing you pain or bodily harm.  When I called these two

gentlemen, they thought me crazy at first but they were more than

willing to come here once I explained the situation.  I also

suggest after this episode that you should continue servicing

these men, for they can lighten your financial load somewhat."

     Susan's mind was spinning figuring as to what was the

meaning of this.  But before her mind could do anymore thinking,

Darren commanded her to let the first gentleman feel her up.

     "Please feel my sex starved body," Susan said as instructed.

Cold rough hands grabbed her breasts.  Her nipples were pinched. 

A hungry mouth engulfed her left nipple sucking deeply causing

her discomfort.  Then the hungry mouth came up and she could

smell his stale breath.  It pressed against her lips and his

tongue probed into her mouth.  After a moments hesitation, she

reciprocated.  The kiss seemed to last forever and his hands were

busily groping her perfect ass.

     "OK, that was good.  Now do the same for the second

gentleman," Darren ordered.

     The second man immediately planted his lips on her shaved

mound.  He was kissing everywhere in that general area.  He

kissed inside her thighs and all around her ass even planting one

right on her anus.  This man was more gentle and seemed to treat

her in awe.  Darren ordered the second man to cease.

     Darren removed her blindfold.  Susan immediately turned

crimson with embarrassment.  The two gentleman were Jack Usner,

her boss, and Isaac Bantus, her landlord.  She did her best to

cover her erect nipples and her mound.  But she was only looking

ridiculous as positioned herself in a corner trying desperately

to hide her nudity.  She avoided eye contact as Darren calmly

commanded her to stand straight with her hands to her side and to

proudly strut her body back and forth.  As she walked among the

three men, her breasts swaying melodiously, her mind only kept

reeling at the thought of how she could face these men again. 

She had never felt such degradation before.

     Mr. Bantus began undressing first.  Susan was surprised that

she didn't recognize his foul breath.  She cringed at the thought

that she let him french kiss her and that she participated in

that kiss.  She despised him as he was a most uncouth man.  She

always treated him with disgust in their meetings.  Whenever he

would come into their apartment, his eyes were always sizing her

up.  Once when the hot water stopped coming in the middle of her

shower and she called him to fix the problem, he was there within

a minute.  She remembered wearing only a short terry cloth

bathrobe, her hair dripping wet and how he seemed to take his

time repairing the old water heater.  His eyes always rested on

her shapely legs and thighs.  Later that day she somehow felt he

planned this whole episode and convinced Mike that she no longer

wanted to deal with that lecherous man.  From then on Mike

usually handled things with the landlord.

     Susan couldn't avoid not seeing the out of shaped middle

aged body of Mr. Bantus.  She shuddered as his unappetizing naked

form approached her with her boss and Darren watching in

anticipation.  She felt a little better when she noticed his

fully erect five inch penis making a presence underneath his

massive belly.

     "Kneel down, you bitch," Isaac Bantus ordered.

     Susan knelt and her face was inches away from his tiny

pecker.

     "Kiss it," he instructed.  She hesitated and so he shouted

his command, "KISS IT!"

     She brought her two fingers to hold his pecker and she

planted a soft kiss right underneath the head.  Pre-cum was all

over her lips and so she licked it.  She then opened her mouth

and took in the head.  She teased the sensitive portions with her

tongue not fully swallowing the five inches.  Jack Usner and

Darren were having an awesome sight watching a slim beautiful

woman with shoulder length light brown hair on her knees with no

hair on her pussy and a firm tight ass sucking cock.

     Isaac was moaning as Susan started deep throating his five

incher.  He stopped her before he came.  Licking his lips with

anticipation, he ordered her on the bed.  Lying on her back her

legs spread open for all three men to see, Susan waited for

Isaac.  He ordered her to say, "Fuck me."

     "Please fuck me, Mr. Bantus.  I always wanted you in me,"

Susan mouthed without much enthusiasm.

     Isaac wasn't too concerned about that as he positioned his

hirsute body onto her.  Upon getting his pecker into her, he

began pumping ferociously.  Susan tried her best not to be

excited but she had never been fucked like this before.  It was

primitive and energized.  It didn't matter now that he had a

small cock.  It was doing magic as it slid in and out of her

eager pussy.  Her moans were becoming audible.  As she turned to

face the two spectators, she came over and over and let out a

satisfied smile.  Isaac then arched his back and with a major

push, spurted loads and loads of his seed into her.  He lay there

exhausted over her now sweat drenched body.

     Darren said, "Mr. Bantus, please allow Mr. Usner his turn." 

Isaac then got off the bed and began putting on his clothes as

Susan still rested on the bed.

     "Thank you, Darren, for this opportunity," Mr. Bantus said. 

Then facing the naked Susan, he said, "Mrs. Tectura, as Darren

has pointed out earlier, I can help you with your rent.  I'm sure

Mike would be pleased and he can even watch." He roared out with

laughter.  Not expecting a reply, he left.

     "Please get up and take a shower," Darren ordered. 

Unclothed, she followed Darren to the bathroom with her boss in

stride behind her.  She felt odd as the two men followed her in

the bathroom.  She shrugged and started the water.  As it got to

the right temperature, she got in the bath and closed the shower

door.  She took her time under the relaxing water.  She then

cleansed herself of Mr. Bantus' presense with the soap that

Darren handed her.  The two men were still standing as she dried

herself up.

     Back in the now famous room, the hidden camera kept on

rolling capturing the scene that Susan had to play in order to

secure the much needed loan.  "Your boss paid a premium for

privacy, so I shall leave you two alone," Darren said.

     Once in his office, Darren switched on the monitor and

proceeded to watch the action.

     "Susan, I have always dreamed of seeing your naked body. 

God, you are so beautiful.  Exactly what I had expected." He

mumbled.

     "Mr. Usner, do what you have to do, so that I can get home,"

she countered.  She sat on the bed shielding her breasts and

pubic mound from his hungry eyes.

     "No, don't hide your body.  It is so perfect," he said.  He

removed her left arm that was covering her hardened nipples.  He

then uncrossed her legs.  Her boss planted a soft kiss to her

nipples.  "I have always admired your body, so feminine and yet

so perfect.  God, I hated how that awful landlord of yours

treated you."  Jack Usner was now planting kisses on her toes.

     "How I envied your husband, getting such a specimen all to

himself.  Whenever I had a chance I would look at you.  I loved

it when you wore a short skirt, your legs so fine."

     Come to think of it, Susan always noticed her boss looking

at her.  At times it made her very uncomfortable but she never

thought much about it.  But just as this realization hit her,

another more powerful realization engulfed her whole being.  A

smile crept onto her face as she understood that she held the

power over these men and not vice versa.

     Immediately her demeanor changed.  She stood straight and

assertively.  She was in control.  As she glimpsed at herself in

the reflection, she saw a proud beautiful body that men would do

anything for.

     Sitting on the couch, she spread her deliciously inviting

bare pussy.  "Now give me a good licking, Jack," she commanded.

     Her boss at once obeyed.  He wouldn't dare anger this woman

eventhough he paid for this privelege.  He began lapping all over

and he couldn't have been happier.

     Susan was enjoying this too and she knew that her life had

changed forever.  She turned over and had him started on her

asshole.  She wouldn't let him stop for quite awhile.  Finally

she said, "You have been a good boy, you will get your reward."

     Jack Usner undressed as ordered and laid down on the bed. 

His erection was standing to attention, the juices flowing.  She

got on top of his body and slid his rod into her.  Jack was in

ecstacy already.  Just as she began riding him, he exploded into

her.  She laughed, "I'm too much woman for you."

     As they dressed, she commented, "Darling, you will double my

pay or you won't see me again."

     She smiled as Jack agreed without hesitation.  She knew she

owned this man.  But her mind was already on making Mr. Bantus

pay for his bad behavior.



The End or To Be Continued.  (Not decided as yet).



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From: an163850@anon.penet.fi

Date: Mon, 18 Mar 1996 16:51:24 UTC

Subject: New Story: The Loan part 3 (m/f wife)



   

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This story contains material of adult nature.  Please do not read

any further if this offends you or if you are underaged.

  

  

  

  

by Erostyle  

  

  

The Loan Part 3



     When Susan finally came home that evening after fulfilling

the second part of her obligation to get the loan, Mike finally

broke his silence in an ugly tirade.  With her new found power,

Susan easily handled her husband.  Numbed by her strength, he

quieted down, his anger totally dissipated.  Mike was a defeated

man.  She calmly told him that $500 is taken off the loan and

that she had sex with the landlord and her boss at Darren's

house.  She even had the guts to say that she enjoyed every bit

of it.  Susan described bits and pieces of what happened.  "Most

of all, I just loved it when I was stark naked in front of those

men and how they lusted for my body.  It sent tingles up my spine

and I was so wet." she explained.

     Mike sobbed in total humiliation as his precious wife who

only four days ago never had sex with anyone but her husband

become a slut for these men.  The final blow to his manhood came

as she told him that she was now in control of her destiny and

that he had a choice of leaving or sticking around.  Mike, a

coward that he was, chose to stick around.  After all, he had

allowed this to happen.

     "Look what I made for you, your favorite," Susan beamed as

Mike returned from him job.  Mike sniffed and recognized his

favorite dish.  The declaration Susan made two days ago now

seemed much less important.  Nonetheless, Mike wasn't going to

show any changes from his sorrowful demeanor that he had kept

since this whole episode began.  They ate in silence.

     From her pretty mouth, between bites, she announced, "Our

rent is cut in half."

     Mike looked blankly at her precious face, but when the

realization of what she said hit him, he felt a revulsion of

total magnitude.  He quickly gulped down his glass of water.  He

knew that she had made a deal with the slimy landlord.  That

filth will continue to enjoy his wife.  The last two days was

tough enough avoiding that bastard and now Mike had to live with

this degradation.

     With a condescending smile, she said, "He wants you to watch

us fuck."

     Mike was about to explode, his face red with anger.  With

clenched fists at his sides, he kept his control.  He didn't say

a word.

     It wasn't like they set planned dates for his special

visits.  Mike learned that Mr. Bantus, the landlord, was going to

come in three mornings each month and just have his way with his

wife.  The landlord was going to enter with his master key and

they will never know which day he will make his presence.

     The first week was a complete torture.  Mike became a

nervous wreck.  Every dawn he would wake up waiting for the sound

of the key opening their apartment door.  What made him crazy was

that Susan was peacefully asleep, not concerned that the sleazy

landlord would make his appearance.  Mike was sure the landlord

would have used his three visits right away as who could avoid

his delicious wife.  But Mr. Bantus never showed up.

     On Sunday night, Mike kept on drinking beer.  The weekend

was a nightmare as the once perfect couple travelled the road of

a dysfunctional marriage.  He cried himself to sleep while his

wife, wearing her favorite flannel nightgown that barely reached

below her panties, snoozed on the other side of their bed.

     Mike felt a heavy hand tugging him.  He brushed it aside as

he fought the demons in his dream.  But the tugging continued. 

Reluctantly, he opened his eyes and a heavy hand covered his

mouth.  Mike noticed that it was morning already and he cursed

himself for drinking too much.  Mike, already a broken man,

didn't show any resistance to the fact that the man in his

bedroom will be having the pleasure of his wife.  The landlord's

huge body covered most of the sunlight in his bedroom as Mike got

out of bed quietly.  With his permission, Mike went quietly to

the bathroom to relieve himself of last night's beer.  When he

came back, his wife was still asleep and he noticed a chair from

the dining table placed strategically in a corner.  Without

emotion, he sat down on the chair.  Mr. Bantus expertly tied Mike

to the chair so that he couldn't move at all.

     Mike waited for the humiliation to begin.  Being tied once

again to a chair, he was to watch his wife once again be another

man's pleasure.  The fact that she enjoyed this was definitely

not making Mike any happier.  Not knowing whether she was

actually asleep or just feigning sleep, Mike watch the landlord

remove the bed coverings.  Her flannel nightgown had ridden up to

her stomach and her firm ass held by the sheer panties was a

delightful sight.  Mr. Bantus went straight for the butt and

roughly squeezed with both his hands.  Susan, after the initial

surprise, moaned in excitement to his brutal fondling.  He then

pulled down her panties to her ankles.

     "Isaac, I've been waiting for you," she said with a luscious

smile.  She turned to lie on her back exposing her shaved mound

to her landlord.

     Isaac Bantus stood there admiring her beautiful body.  Susan

lazily released her panties from her ankles.  She spread her legs

open for his viewing pleasure.

     Mike was surprised that he hadn't already removed his

clothes and began pounding his wife.  The landlord definitely

wanted to savor his delicious wife.

     "Remove your clothes slowly and dance for us," he commanded.

     Susan stood on the bed and removed the nightgown.  She

swayed her hips seductively.  Mike had to admit it was a rare

sight.  He was getting hard, unbelievably, as his wife danced on

their bed wearing only a bra.  As she removed her bra, Mike's

hard on was becoming painful.  He didn't want Mr. Bantus to

notice he was getting excited but it was too late.

     "Look Susan, your husband is getting excited watching you

dance naked for me.  I told you he likes to watch you get

fucked." he gloated.  "Well, I won't disappoint him."

     "But before I begin," Mr. Bantus continued, "I have

something your husband will really enjoy.  I'm going to let

someone come into this room in the next five minutes.  He is

going to watch your husband be totally helpless and he is going

to have some fun with you."

     Mike's face became pale.

     "This man is built well.  He will give your wife the best

fuck she ever had.  Now you don't have to thank me.  You see, I

know for a fact Susan has eyed him many times and I know that you

hate this man.  So Mike what do you say."

     "Fuck you," Mike mouthed without much enthusiasm.

     Isaac threw Susan her bathrobe as he went out of their

bedroom.  When he returned, Juan Ruiz, the muscular nightguard,

was behind him.  He had on a real wicked smile.

     Mr. Bantus was right.  Susan had fantasized about the

apartment's night watchman.  He was dangerous and exciting.  He

never hid the fact that he always enjoyed watching her whenever

he came across her.  His eyes would say, "I'd fuck you if I had a

chance."  And now the chance was here.

     His tattoo covered arms were flexed as walked towards the

helpless husband.  "Mister, when I fuck your wife, she ain't

gonna come back to you.  So say goodbye." Juan said with a smile.

     Mike tried hard to release himself.  You could see that he

wasn't enjoying himself, especially for this man to get a piece

of his wife.  With tears in his eyes, Mike pleaded, "Please,

Susan, don't do this.  I beg you please.  You don't have to do

this.  This man is dangerous."

     Susan didn't reply her husband.  In her bathrobe, she walked

to Juan and gave him a hug from behind.  Her hands unzipped his

fly and she went straight for what she knew would be her favorite

toy.  Juan unbuckled his belt and swiftly brought his pants and

underwear down to his feet.  His nine inch wonder sprang to life,

a few inches from Mike's face.  "Let's see what you got, Lady,"

Juan announced.

     Susan, in front of three men, gave Juan a glimpes of her

right breast.  Juan whistled approvingly.  She then slowly opened

up her robe just to show Juan her totally shaved mound.  He was

getting delirious.  Juan removed the rest of this clothes,

displaying more tattoos.  Susan finally removed her robe as she

couldn't wait for the action.  Mr. Bantus and Mike were now

forgotton spectators as the couple began their hungry lovemaking.

Mike never saw his wife kiss so passionately.  He also never saw

a man take total command of the situation.  Juan's amazing tongue

expertly flickered in and out of her vagina, making Susan writhe

in pleasure.  Mr. Bantus flipped out his penis and was gently

stroking it.

     It was Susan's turn to give pleasure.  She was tantalizing

Juan's red and bulging boner with her mouth.  She kissed all

along the underside of his penis and then went for the head.  She

would let only a few inches in, making Juan go crazy.  Juan

wanted her to suck it all, but she was masterful in her tease. 

Most of Juan's girls including his obese wife would never make

such an effort to excite him.  They were willing partners and

many of them were beautiful, but they never felt it was a woman's

place to take control of the action.  This was a new experience

for Juan.  Juan knew that Susan would become one of his main

girls.  He also made a mental note to show her down the road that

he was the boss.  That way he wouldn't have the bitch rule his

life.  He hated bitches with a mind.

     Juan wanted to prolong this action.  He laid down on their

bed as she began sucking Mr. Bantus' dick.  She was on her knees

and her messy hair was swaying as her mouth was deepthroating the

landlord.  Juan enjoyed seeing Mike trying not to watch his wife

in action.  He patiently waited for the landlord to ejaculate and

the pretty wife to swallow it all.  He never understood why white

women loved to swallow.

     "Susan, I want you to tell your husband that I can fuck you

anytime I want whenever I want it," Juan ordered.

     She did as she was told.

     "Mr. Tectura, do you know what that means.  That means I

will be taking your wife for two to three days fucking her brains

outs and also having my friends fuck her as well.  She would be

in our fuck house totally naked doing whatever anybody wants her

to do.  And guess what, she would be doing it with her own free

will."

     Susan couldn't wait any longer so she was too turned on by

Juan.  She went straight for his body and immediately directed

his member into her.  She rode him like a wild Bronco.  Mike was

already late for work, but he had to endure the next hour

watching his wife fuck her brains out.  The landlord didn't mind

the action either.