Cindy came running into the room.“What happened,” a look of surprise and deep concern on her face.Jenna furiously paced about the room, fists clen...hed by her side. “I’m done with him. He can fucking drink himself to death and fuck all the whores he wants. I’ve tried to talk with him but nothing gets through. I’m done!”“Whoa, talk to me. What happened? All I know for sure right now is that your phone is really done and so is my wall,” Cindy gestured at the remains of Jenna’s phone and the gouge. One summer night I was out at the bars and decided to drop by Franklin’s to see if he was around and maybe smoke up some. When I got there he was in and answered the door shirtless in a pair of baggy gym shorts and nothing else. I could smell the lazy, heavy smell of dope drifting out of his door. Thinking I was intruding I told him I would catch him later, but he insisted that I should come in and smoke up with him and have a beer. Both of those sounded good so I went in. I followed him into. Allan had just noticed the size of the stranger's cock; the erection was massive, certainly bigger than his own. Sure Allan had seen some big dicks on the video bytes on the internet but to see one, in the flesh as it were, astounded him. Any chance of Allan stepping in to stop the action was temporarily halted as he watched open mouthed as Juan moved himself closer to Beth. Where the fuck was her husband? Some bloody stupid game this turned out to be. In a few moments, her dignity would be. I could see a strange glint in her eyes showing she was enjoying the way I was treating her. Surprisingly, so was I. I had always tried to be gallant and gentlemanly to ladies. Maybe it was time to start treating them like skanks and whores.Standing up I took one step toward her and said in my most commanding tone of voice "Show me now or I will cut every piece of clothing you own into confetti. Then you can explain to dad why you're sucking another man's cock in your marital bed." She pulled.