I take off my clothes and get in bed with her, meanwhile the husband is talking THE ENTIRE TIME, like fucking Gollum. Saying things like “yeah it’s been a while since she’s had another. Look at that beautiful pussy. Ain’t she so fuckin wet?” Nonstop. Meanwhile shining the flashlight on both of us to get a look. Like I said before, it didn’t feel like it was me at the wheel, I managed to perform to a degree but I never did finish. It probably didn’t help I was wearing a condom but I’m extremely glad I was. The entire time there’s about 5 different things running through my head at the same time.”How the fuck am I getting home? This smell is going to kill me. How do I end this? How do I get out of here?”

I decided it was time, I had to get the fuck out of there asap. I told them I couldn’t cum, it wasn’t going to happen. They insisted I put it in her ass, and me being a polite dude, didn’t want to offend them, obliged. I just wanted to make it look like I at least tried. If the smell was bad before, it took on an entirely new dimension with the smell of shit burning the hairs in my nose. I pulled out and of course there was a fat wad of shit glued to the head of my dick. I stuck it back in to hopefully wipe it off inside her asshole and called it quits. I politely reiterated I wasn’t going to be able to finish. I blamed it on my prolapsed anus. They said ok and proceeded to burn my clothes and told me to get out of their house.