An acquaintance from her stint in porn

"Oooh, yess! Fuck meee!" I peeked in through the crack in the door, and got a pretty good look at the scene. Sally was on her back, legs in the air, a large Eastern European man on top of her and thrusting between her legs.

"Oooh goood! Don't stooop! Yess!" Sally's passionate cries were clearly genuine, and I felt a pang of jealousy as I tried to figure out if I knew the man fucking her.

At first, I drew a blank, despite an odd feeling of familiarity, then realized I'd seen him before. In fact, I'd even seen him fucking Sally before; he was one of the men she'd fucked on camera in her short career in porn. I recalled him being called 'Rod Steele' though obviously assumed that was a stage name...

Unlike Sally's explicit vocalization's, "Rod" was nearly silent, the only noise come from his mouth being grunts of exertion as he pounded my wife's pussy hard enough to make her legs spasm with each thrust.