It is too much, it is over.

"You don't have a thing for Steve?" John said, in a dejected tone, "Fucking bullshit." John felt like he was going to throw up, then he actually did, just a little bit. He wiped his mouth and stared at her, very carefully.

John looked deep into her eyes, looking for odd pupil dilation, and decided to converse with her just to listen for slurring. Maybe she had been ****, a spiked drink or something.

"Why Jennifer? We were together this morning, I thought we might get back together, why the fuck would you do that with him again?" John was angry, he was trying to keep it cool, "And give me your fucking phone."

Jennifer stammered an apology, her face again twisted by sadness, then handed John her phone. "You know the code babe, I am sorry, this isn't what you think it is! It really isn't, I can explain!"

John unlocked her phone, and flipped to the images, to see what all pictures that asshole had taken, he was not surprised. There were a series of images and a video, the most recent were closeups of Jennifer's mouth around his cock, with the last being of her smiling at him with cum on the corner of her mouth.

Then he saw the pictures from the club and more of them than he thought he would find. The pic of her hand in his lap, her hand was wrapped around his cock, she had taken it out.

There was a video of her jerking Steve off, and another with her smiling and posing while planting a romantic kiss on the massive head of Steve’s cock under the table.

He also saw a video file, and as Jennifer despaired, having nothing to say, he watched a short video of Steve fucking Jennifer in a bathroom, with the dress she was wearing now around her waist. That was the men's room at this club, it had happened tonight.

She was in a stall, bent over a toilet, getting fucked doggy style. This was the stuff of nightmares.

John could see that Steve wasn't wearing a condom. When Steve came he did it inside of her and when he pulled out he still had cum on his dick. The video showed the cum dribbling out of her pussy, and then Jennifer turning and getting on her knees, and sucking Steve's cock clean. Looking at the camera and smiling when she was done, blowing it a sweet kiss.

She had said she tasted his cum every time they were together, she really hadn't lied about any of it he thought. The sex she described was probably worse than she described if anything.

There were other images, things she had posted to her social media accounts, food, drinks, her in a bikini, and then more with Steve. There were a lot with Steve, like a very large number of them together.

John scrolled and found more images and videos, as Jennifer started pleading with him, "I know what is on there, let me explain babe!" Some of the pics were not sexual, but many were. He saw many different pics of cum on her face or in her mouth, with a cock that looked like Steve's in the frame.

There were pics of her in a bikini, with Steve groping her breasts, pics of her pussy with cum coming out of it, and one of a cock pointed at her rings, and they were covered in cum. "No doubt how that got cleaned," he said to himself.

John stopped when he saw a video that had a cock that wasn't Steve's in her mouth, it was fat and black, obviously not his or Steve's, and she was sucking on it, based on the image starting the video. That would be the Martin guy he had seen before.

While he halfheartedly listened to her pleas and apologies, he watched the video of her sucking off a heavyset black man, while that man held the phone.

He could see the man had a big gut, but he could also see his wife struggling to fit a black cock the width of a coke can into her mouth, and working hard on it. John scrolled over, wanting to skip to the end, to stop this torment, with both he and Jennifer hearing the audio from the recording as the man got close. "I'm cumming Jenny, I'm close, suck that fucking cock Jenn!" They heard the man groan, and John saw her eyes go wide on the video, as the man came in her mouth.

She didn't stop, finally letting the big black cock go, kissing it on the tip, then rolling her tongue over it, sucking the tip again briefly, and kissing it again. The video showed her smiled at the man holding the camera, then as she stroked the cock, she noticed another drop of cum on the tip, which she licked off of it as if she were eating ice cream. She had a big smile on her face.

"Show it to me, show me my fucking nut Jenn!" The man bellowed, and Jennifer opened her mouth wide and showed the camera a mouth full of the cum of whomever the fuck was holding the camera. John paused the video, that was enough, that was enough to last his whole life. The time stamp on it was not long after he left her, a day or two later he thought.

John handed the phone back, and Jennifer saw the image on the screen from the paused video, she saw the cum in her mouth and the black cock on screen.

"John, baby, I can explain!" Jennifer began, but John raised his hand to stop her, not to strike her, but just a stop fucking talking sort of thing. He then turned and walked to his car. He never looked back at her as he started his car and drove away.

It was all too much, he loved Jennifer, but how could she do this? How could she do this with the man she had cheated with and broken them up over? There was no way back, whatever was wrong with her, sexual addiction, nymphomaniac, broken sexuality, whatever it was, it was more than he could handle.