Long strokes then again followed, before building up to a more urgent pace of forceful thrusting.Brian began to grunt as his arse really got hammered....Then a short while later, Jarrett returned to his grinding. This was again followed by long strokes before the heavy hammering once more followed. On and on Jarrett transported Brian into another dimension of fucking. Brian was not sure if he would be able to walk the following day, but would gladly to be confined to a wheelchair while. I went into our room to change, our bed was shit wrecked. And the video camera was on the tripod facing the bed. I turned in on for a second and it showed the three of them all in our marital bed naked.I turned it off and changed cloths. I had to hide my now hard dick. I got a couple of beers from the fridge and joined them out back. I could tell they had been talking when I approach end them. They got quiet when they saw me. I turned a chair to face them so I could see my wife as she laid. His pathetic thin clothes were so badly torn and soaked in his blood that they hung loosely. Georgina dismounted and called over a guard."Will you kneel before me and accept me as your monarch?" Georgina asked and Yohann shook his head before collapsing back on the ground, panting furiously.Georgina flashed a smile across her battle-weary face and barked an order to the guard. "Put our guest in the dungeon. He has many cuts and wounds, and they need to be attended to. Use vinegar."Yohann wailed. " You have done nothing to make me happy and I don't want you around here anymore so get your stuff and leave now. I want my space." Apparently she had decided to take not only her space, but mine too!" So that was the end of our marriage and the last time I ever saw Justine.Up until then I had thought that we were happy, but apparently it was not we but only I who was happy. I moved in temporarily with Rob, my oldest and best friend until I could decide what to do. Rob advised me to quit my.