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Absolutely nothing could have sufficiently prepared me for what I saw. I saw as the hot lady on the screen was undressed by one of 3 males 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 guy started to paw at her body. The other two guys circled in carefully and started touching and rubbing her while the introduction music played. The words Workin' on the Chain Gang Bang swept across the screen. The stunning realization hit me that the stunning starlet in this cheesy porn flick was certainly Jennifer-- my lovely wife of simply over 7 years. A strange mix of fear and anger welled up within me, threatening to explode my calm manner. See-- what 'd I tell you, bro? stated Neil, my lifelong pal who had actually provided the angering video for me to enjoy. He seemed like such a tattletale. If he 'd cooked them up deliberately and was happy of it, Neil had a flair for looking for praise for distasteful occasions as. I was starting to question why I picked to have a pal who finds happiness in the anguish of others.

My eyes remained fixed on the video display. Though the woman's hair was longer and darker than Jen keeps hers now, I would have understood her anywhere. I noticed that the ends of her long hair curled around her nipples, sometimes obscuring them from the electronic camera's browsing view. Jen's hair nowadays was just barely shoulder length. The actors were no longer just circling and groping Jen. They had actually moved her over to the bed and were stroking their erect cocks in front of her face. She rapidly got one in each hand and began giving them hand jobs. The third star waited for something more. Jen checked out the electronic camera and after that up at him. She stuck 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 back and forth, pulling his dick much deeper and then shallower in her mouth. Jen's face and body appeared gaunt as the electronic camera recorded her providing a blow task. Her skin didn't exhibit the healthy radiance of our marital years. The movie appeared to give her a sickly look, in spite of her vibrant beauty.

As I watched numbly, it ended up being obvious to me that this video had been made a long time back. Now, at age thirty-one, Jen was still beautiful, however in a different way than before. Her figure had grown, with feminine curves where there had actually been angular breasts, skinny ass, bony hips, and a flat pelvis on the video. The pubic area right away below that pelvis was in the process of being broken onscreen. The men had changed positions, and Jen was offering a blow task to one of the hand task guys while the other one slurped at her pussy. The third person, the one with the enormous cock, was watching and waiting for Jen's vagina to be vacated. He stroked his cock with one hand and pinched her nipple with the other. As the shrewd linguist (in James Bond terminology) brought Jen to a yelling and twisting orgasm (or a minimum of a simulated one), the man with the huge prick brushed him aside. He stroked his dick one more time, then pressed it against the wet flesh of Jen's labia. The cam zoomed in and captured the first penetration in slow motion, then stayed fixed on their point as the stud began pumping furiously in and out of Jen's nab.

I believed I was going to throw up. Turn that fuckin' thing off, I stated gruffly to Neil, you've shown your point! Neil utilized 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 do not desire it-- burn the damned thing! I shouted. Sorry, male-- I know this need to be hard, he responded. My hands and teeth were clenched. I was lured to make Neil the target, but I knew he was only trying to look after me. It's fine, Neil, I said. If I didn't understand this sort of thing exists, it's not as. Did you know? There was no disguising of Neil's shock and horror. Yeah, I understood. Jen told me about her past prior to we were wed. She said she had actually made some porn flicks when she was more youthful, I admitted. Why in the hell would you have MARRIED her? Neil demanded, 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 met her, I answered, she had actually changed from the woman because video. If you say so, dude, Neil offered weakly. I DO state so. Jen was just nineteen and didn't have any valuable skills to earn the kind of money that takes. At least, not more than one marketable ability.

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