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Nothing could have sufficiently prepared me for what I saw. I viewed as the sexy woman on the screen was undressed by among 3 males within the cam's view. The men all wore gold chains around their necks. The female stood naked and smiling, breasts jutting out, as the very first man began to paw at her body. The other 2 males circled around in closely and began touching and rubbing her while the intro music played. The words Workin' on the Chain Gang Bang flitted across the screen. The stunning realization struck me that the stunning actress in this tacky porn flick was indeed Jennifer-- my beautiful other half of just over seven years. A weird mix of worry and anger welled up within me, threatening to explode my calm demeanour. See-- what 'd I tell you, brother? stated Neil, my lifelong pal who had actually delivered the offending video for me to watch. He appeared like such a tattletale. If he 'd prepared them up deliberately and was proud of it, Neil had a knack for looking for praise for distasteful occasions as. I was beginning to question why I selected to have a pal who finds joy in the misery of others.

My eyes stayed fixed on the video display. Though the woman's hair was longer and darker than Jen keeps hers now, I would have known her anywhere. I saw that the ends of her long hair curled around her nipples, occasionally obscuring them from the video camera's browsing view. Jen's hair nowadays was just barely carry length. The stars were no longer simply circling around and searching Jen. They had actually moved her over to the bed and were rubbing their erect cocks in front of her face. She rapidly got one in each hand and started providing hand jobs. The 3rd actor awaited something more. Jen checked out the electronic camera and after that up at him. She stood out her tongue and playfully took tentative licks at his huge pole. She then opened her mouth and took half his length down her throat. Her head started lurching backward and forward, pulling his dick deeper and after that shallower in her mouth. Jen's face and body seemed gaunt as the camera recorded her giving a blow task. Her skin didn't exhibit the healthy radiance of our marital years. The movie appeared to give her a sickly look, despite her younger charm.

As I watched numbly, it became obvious to me that this video had been made a long time ago. Now, at age thirty-one, Jen was still beautiful, however in a different way than before. Her figure had developed, with womanly curves where there had been angular breasts, slim ass, bony hips, and a flat hips on the video. The males had changed positions, and Jen was giving a blow job to one of the hand job people while the other one slurped at her pussy. The 3rd guy, the one with the enormous cock, was waiting and watching for Jen's vaginal area to be abandoned. As the cunning linguist (in James Bond terminology) brought Jen to a wriggling and shrieking orgasm (or at least a simulated one), the person with the big prick brushed him aside. He rubbed his cock one more time, then pushed it against the moist flesh of Jen's labia. The electronic camera focused and caught the first penetration in slow motion, then stayed fixed on their juncture as the stud started pumping furiously in and out of Jen's snatch.

I believed I was going to throw up. Turn that fuckin' thing off, I said gruffly to Neil, you've proven your point! Neil utilized the remote to change the DVD gamer and television screen off. He popped the video out of the gamer, stuck it in its box, and commended me. I don't want it-- burn the damned thing! I shouted. Sorry, guy-- I understand this should be hard, he responded. My hands and teeth were clenched. I was tempted to make Neil the target, however I knew he was just attempting to look after me. It's okay, Neil, I said. If I didn't know this sort of thing exists, it's not as. Did you know? What the FUCK, dude? There was no disguising of Neil's shock and horror. He was always as simple to check out like a John Grisham novel. Yeah, I knew. Jen told me about her past before we were wed. She said she had made some porn flicks when she was younger, I confessed. Why in the hell would you have MARRIED her? Neil required, the shock clearly displayed on his face. Why didn't you simply pork her as much as you desired, and then proceed?

She wasn't like that when I fulfilled her, I answered, she had changed from the woman in that video. If you say so, guy, Neil used weakly. I DO say so. I had a hard time to make myself sound believable. She had just done pornography to generate income to conserve her mom's life. Her mama had leukaemia and needed a bone marrow transplant, but didn't have healthcare insurance coverage that would cover it. Jen was only nineteen and didn't have any marketable abilities to make the sort of money that takes. At least, not more than one valuable skill.

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