The hub of my wheelchair scraped the windowsill as I looked down to the driveway. Bathed in the illumination of the streetlight, my wife leaned across the BMW’s console, her hand jacking the eight-inch black cock of her new boss.

I somehow sensed he must be close to the point of no return.

He coiled all ten fingers in her red curls, forcefully pulling her face toward his meat.

I watched as she parted her lips, allowing him to pump his milky jizz onto her tongue.

I closed my eyes as my Depends involuntarily filled with my own steamy cum.