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Absolutely nothing could have sufficiently prepared me for what I saw. I saw as the sexy lady on the screen was undressed by among three guys within the electronic camera's view. The men all used gold chains around their necks. The lady stood naked and smiling, breasts jutting out, as the very first man began to paw at her body. The other 2 guys circled around in carefully and started touching and rubbing her while the intro music played. The words Workin' on the Chain Gang Bang flitted throughout the screen. The stunning awareness struck me that the beautiful actress in this cheesy porn flick was indeed Jennifer-- my lovely other half of simply over 7 years. A unusual mix of worry and anger welled up within me, threatening to explode my calm demeanour. See-- what 'd I tell you, brother? said Neil, my lifelong friend who had provided the upseting video for me to view. He seemed like such a tattletale. Neil had a propensity for seeking appreciation for horrible occasions as if he 'd prepared them up intentionally and took pride in it. I was beginning to wonder why I chose to have a buddy who finds happiness in the suffering of others.

The woman's hair was longer and darker than Jen keeps hers now, I would have known her anywhere. Jen's hair nowadays was just hardly take on length. The stars were no longer just searching and circling around Jen. They had actually moved her over to the bed and were rubbing their erect cocks in front of her face. She rapidly grabbed one in each hand and began giving them hand tasks. The 3rd actor waited for something more. Jen checked out the electronic camera and then up at him. She stuck out her tongue and playfully took tentative licks at his enormous pole. She then opened her mouth and took half his length down her throat. Her head started stumbling backward and forward, pulling his cock deeper and then shallower in her mouth. Jen's face and body seemed gaunt as the electronic camera recorded her offering a blow task. Her skin didn't display the healthy radiance of our marital years. The film seemed to give her a sickly look, regardless of her vibrant beauty.

As I saw numbly, it became obvious to me that this video had actually been made some time back. Now, at age thirty-one, Jen was still beautiful, but in a different way than before. Her figure had actually grown, with womanly curves where there had been angular breasts, skinny ass, bony hips, and a flat hips on the video. The guys had switched positions, and Jen was giving a blow task to one of the hand task men while the other one slurped at her pussy. The third man, the one with the huge cock, was waiting and enjoying for Jen's vagina to be left. As the cunning linguist (in James Bond terminology) brought Jen to a writhing and screaming orgasm (or a minimum of a simulated one), the guy with the big prick brushed him aside. He rubbed his dick one more time, then pressed it versus the moist flesh of Jen's labia. The camera zoomed in and captured the first penetration in slow motion, then remained fixed on their juncture as the stud began pumping furiously in and out of Jen's nab.

I thought I was going to throw up. Turn that fuckin' thing off, I said gruffly to Neil, you've proven your point! Neil used the remote to change the DVD gamer and television screen off. He popped the video out of the player, stuck it in its box, and commended me. I don't want it-- burn the damned thing! I screamed. Sorry, guy-- I understand this must be hard, he responded. My temples were throbbing. My hands and teeth were clenched. I seemed like striking something. I was lured to make Neil the target, however I understood he was just trying to look after me. Or at least I thought so. It's alright, Neil, I said. It's not as if I didn't know this sort of thing exists. Did you know? What the FUCK, dude? There was no disguising of Neil's shock and scary. He was constantly as easy to check out like a John Grisham book. Yeah, I knew. Jen told me about her past prior to we were married. She said she had actually made some porn flicks when she was more youthful, I admitted. Then why in the hell would you have MARRIED her? Neil required, the shock clearly showed on his face. Why didn't you just pork her as much as you desired, and then move on?

She wasn't like that when I satisfied her, I answered, she had changed from the woman because video. If you say so, man, Neil used weakly. I DO state so. Jen was just nineteen and didn't have any valuable abilities to earn the kind of money that takes. At least, not more than one valuable ability.

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