"Mmmmmm, Jimmy, she is VERY good at this, Iwonder if she hasn't been lying about doing this before, she seems to be an expert!" Jim strainedto free hi...self from the nylon ropes that were holding him in place, but the more he struggled, thetighter they became. Watching his beautiful young wife eating his ex-girlfriend’s cunt, whileabhorrent, was also very arousing, and his hard cock was a dead giveaway, because Jenny soonremarked, "Oh, Jimmy, it looks as if you're enjoying the show!" "Jenny,". He sat down on the couch and pulled her up into his lap, resting her head on his shoulder and stroking her fire-red hair soothingly. She whimpered and bunched her hands in his shirt and sobbed her heart out in his arms, not understanding the words he was whispering but recognizing them and allowing them to soothe her. She finally pulled back from him and smiled."You wanna talk now, Gin?" Harry asked her. She nodded minutely and he rose to his feet and gave his hand to her. She put her soft hand. I asked what was in the injection and she said something to keep me hard longer ( these were the days before Viagra and I later found out it was called caverject). Debbie told me to lie on my back again and to open my legs and start wanking which I started no problem. She then told me about what she was going to do to me next and put a box on the bed which when she opened, revealed about five dildoes the smallest being about 7 inches long and 2 inches thick. The biggest was about 12 inches long. I manage to pick her up, and she collapses into me, crying. I hold her and brush her hair, cooing at her.“She doesn’t want me,” she chokes out finally.I pull back and look her in the eye skeptically.“She left me. I failed her. She doesn’t want me now.” She breaks back into sobs and collapses into my arms. But she’s not crying because of her beating. She’s crying because she failed. She’s mourning the loss of Reyna.I can’t tell if I admire her or loathe her, but either way, I can’t help her. I.