Shethen closed her eyes and started to lick my fingers in earnest. I hadher. I had broken her. She was now mine to do with as I pleased. Ourmarria...e had change - forever!As she licked my fingers clean I pushed her limits. I had her bend overand lick her cum off of the shower wall. As she bent over I reached formy L'Oreal shaving gel and razor. I lathered her up from her waist toher toes and proceed to shave my "new" girl clean paying specialattention to her genitals and ass crack. The. I told her how I loved her nomatter how she looked. I thought I meant it. But reality has set in. Shecan no longer keep up on our daily jogs, and has had to resign herself tobeing the receptionist at work. She hates that she can no longer go braless in public, has no energy, her bladder has shrunk to the size of awalnut, that men are not interested in looking at her anymore, the grayhair, and has to wear granny clothes and full support underwear. She won'teven swim in our pool anymore, after. She also began to slobber over my prick as John began moving faster, his balls swinging back and forth as he fucked her faster and faster, ramming himself in harder each time. A couple of times she lost my prick from her mouth in the movements the two of them were doing above me and finally let out a howl as she had an orgasm, John now grinding his pelvic bones up tight to her backside as he came too. Dribbles of her coming started to seep out of her round his prick still buried deep inside. ..” I stopped. It seemed so impossible for the light to dim in a Maitland girl. And Mark was an inherently gently soul, one of the kindest people I’d ever known, nobody could fear him.“I know.”We waited as she brought out cake. When she put my slice of Red Velvet down with trembling hands, I whispered her name.“Jenny?”She jolted, nearly flipping the cake over and jerked back staring at me cowed, like a dog that’d been kicked.She didn’t answer at all.I dropped my eyes and pretended I hadn’t seen.