"The front door creaks open, revealing a scene straight out of my darkest fears. My wife, Pofegistka, is bent over our dining table, her skirt hiked up, her lover, Pofegisty, pounding into her from behind. She sees me, her eyes widening, but she doesn't stop. Instead, she reaches back, pulling her lover deeper, her voice a husky whisper, 'Fuck me, baby. Make me come all over your cock.' The room is filled with the sounds of their flesh meeting, her cries of pleasure, and my racing heart. The scent of their sex is overwhelming as I watch, helpless, as she reaches her climax, her body convulsing, her lover's cock buried deep inside her."