over and gently lifted her legs onto his shoulders. As he pushed himself against her, Helen reached down and took his erection in her hand and guided it into her. The camera zoomed in, poignantly showing his wife’s hand taking another man’s cock into her. His thrusts were hard but slow at first, almost as if he was allowing her time to get back into rhythm, but then they started to speed up. Jamie watched as Leon placed his hands under his wife’s bottom and realised that this would be it. Leon was gearing himself for one final flurry of pounding her pussy.
Those final minutes were ones that would be etched in Jamie’s memory for a long time to come. The sudden stepping up of the pace and force of the thrusts; the sounds of the bed creaking in rhythm to the pounding of her bottom into the mattress; the groans, screams and yells of their joint climaxes; and then the sudden silence interspersed with sounds of slow, heavy breathing in the aftermath of lovemaking. Finally, the sight of the lovers lying side by side, exhausted from their coupling. Helen with legs apart and one knee raised; the camera zooming in to her pussy to show Leon’s cum slowly oozing from her, before switching to Leon to show his glistening, half erect cock, spent and fully satisfied.
The screen suddenly went blank, awakening Jamie from his state of oblivion, and then came back to life again. This time Helen was fully dressed and he could see that she was sat in their kitchen. “Well, darling, I don’t know what you made of all that. It was filmed on the night you went to London for the Group board meeting. That will give you some idea when it took place,” she said.
Jamie now knew that it was only two weeks ago.
“I am still seeing Leon, and as I have tried to time your viewing of this while you are away for the night, it’s almost certain that he will be with me while you are watching, as I speak even!”
Jamie could feel his stomach churning again.
“It’s probably not the nicest way of going about things, but you have hurt me with Sandra,” she told him. “Anyway, all this will be something that we will have to sort out when you get back.”
Jamie watched as she got up and moved towards the camera. “Oh, by the way!” she said as she peered into the lens with a smile on her face. “It would be interesting to know just how we compared to all the others you have seen?”
Jamie had to smile as the screen went blank again.
A few moments later he picked up his mobile phone and began to text. With another smile he pressed ‘Send’.
Yes, despite all, it truly was ‘Worthy of an Oscar!’
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