It treats them very well actually.

Over the first year, John settled into office work, doing basic IT monitoring work. It was different than anything he had done, far easier physically and paid him a higher wage than he had made before.

John did struggle with parts of it, where it seemed he was expected to learn a new thing every week. How could that be possible? But he worked with people who seemed so much more natural at the trade.

Amanda was not struggling, she was thriving, soaring really. It wasn’t long before she had secured a promotion and a pay increase. Being as young as she was, graduating so early and only nineteen after her first year, she did not have a customer facing job.

But she was an absolute wizard at risk analysis, making a very complicated economics discipline look easy.

Not all of their days were as good as others.

Some days, John would be mentally drained, and would snap at Amanda. Some days Amanda would be tired of working for people she felt were almost stupid compared to her, and would snap at John.

But overall they tried really hard and made it work.

The sex wasn’t as common as it had been with Jennifer, but then she had been addicted to sex. But still, John and Amanda were sexually active, and kept up the pace through their first year together.

Eventually Amanda started to heat from her mom that Jennifer wanted to talk, but not on the phone. Jennifer had moved in with her parents, and finally Amanda agreed to go and meet her to talk, working in a visit with her parents into the trip.

Amanda was surprised when she met Jennifer, shocked really. Jenn had always been striking, a beauty like few would ever meet.

Beautiful green eyes, a nice smile with full lips, wonderful facial structure, great hair, and a body to kill for.

When Jennifer has started fucking her dad she was younger and not yet fully developed, but that had come very quickly.

She had worked hard in the gym to perfect her body, and had breast implants that gave her near perfect breasts for her frame.

But seeing her now was jarring. Gone was the spark in her eyes, gone was the wide and infectious smile, the bubbly and positive demeanor.

Jenn looked like she wasn’t sleeping well, not working out and eating right.

She had lost the tone than had been such a big part of who she was, not fat, just no longer in perfect physical shape.

They met for lunch, and Jennifer talked a lot, telling quite a story about the last year or so.

At first she had been furious about John divorcing her, unable to see what her choices had caused. But then she came to realize how wrong she had been.

Steve has built quite an online porn collection of her, having built it up to seventy videos.

After John left, Steve recorded her having sex while pregnant again, but this time with an even more deviant theme.

He started when she was first pregnant, before she was showing at all, and made a lot of new videos.

There were now rarely fewer than two men with her in a shoot, and usually more. She became known for a series of bukkake and gloryhole scenes, and a series of videos where an increasing number of men would cum in her mouth, with her swallowing it from more and more men.

The last such video had twenty one men, one after another, after another. The cocks seen in the video were black, brown and white, it didn’t matter. It was all the men Steve could find to take part.

These videos have way to a series of videos that played into a popular invest theme. At first they were with a few older men Steve knew, one of them in his seventies, with Jennifer made up to look like she was barely eighteen in a cheerleader or schoolgirl outfit.

Eventually Steve found a guy who was eighteen, but who was short like Jennifer but rail thin, and youthful. He then had Jenn made up to look older, and made a series of videos with her fucking her younger brother or son.

And these videos gave way to gangbangs, the last thing he could sell. After this she would be something of damaged merchandise.

These videos were the worst yet by far. The men involved were unkind to Jennifer, they handled her roughly. These were not meant to show her enjoyment, but the men’s enjoyment at her expense.

And when the last of these were made, and her star began to dim, Steve told her to move out and to take their son Stevie with her.

He had hurt John, and made his money off of her, and now he moved on to a younger stripper in his club. This was his way.

Jennifer had lost everything, now not even having the money she earned stripping and fucking men for money.

She had moved in with her parents, but now things were not the same with her father either.

He had moved on, now having a thing for the daughter of one of the couples he and his wife swung with. And when he finally had the young woman, he became fixated with her.

Jennifer’s mother had warned her, her dad was not a devoted husband. He was an open minded man who was willing to work for a living, a really good fuck, and willing to let her mom fuck around whenever she wanted to.

But she had known he would not stay true to Jennifer, that just wasn’t his way.

So now Jennifer only got to see Steve in the videos he had put if him and Jenn online, and she had to watch her dad move on to a younger woman.

While she raised both men’s sons.

Now Jennifer missed John even more. He was a good man, the best she had known, and Steve had fooled her into hurting him. Cuckolding him, cheating on him.

She had sunk to depths that now shocked her, and it had worked, Steve had beaten John and driven him away, but now she wanted him back.

Now he was the one who got away. The one who would have stayed with her through thick and thin if she had just not gone so fucking far.

“John is happy Jennifer, you can fuck off,” Amanda told her sister as Jenn asked yet another question about John. How was he, how did he look, where did he work, where did they live these days? “That ship sailed a long time ago, he moved on, at long last, and we are happy. You never get to hurt him again Jenn.”

“Amanda, please, he was mine first, he was my husband,” Jennifer replied. “I have the right to know, I have the right to meet him...please.”

This was almost pathetic enough for Amanda, but not really. She smiled, this bitch had it coming.

“To meet you? His ex wife, the paid whore and porn star?” Amanda sneered. “Jennifer you never stoped cheating on him, never. How many times were you with your boss? Your customers? The staff at the club? Men and women at Steve’s parties? You are fucking lucky you aren’t a walking STD by now.”

Jennifer’s head sunk, it was the truth. She had been a terrible human being. If any woman in history had managed to cheat on their husband more times and with more men than she had, it would be a genuine surprise.

Jennifer didn’t know what to do, she had lost John, Steve, and her dad. And now she was working as an escort to pay the bills, and to cover her **** and marijuana habits.

Amanda didn’t smile at this, she didn’t want to see Jennifer self destruct further, she didn’t want to see her die young.

But she sure as hell was never going to hurt John again. He was a good man, he deserved better. Amanda was sure as fuck not going to let Jenn suck him back in and whore around on him all over again.

“Jennifer, you need to move on.” Amanda said in a genuinely positive tone, “John is in your past. You hurt him deeply, and you need to deal with that on your own, and figure out who you are going to be.”

Jennifer’s eyes went red, as she realized the truth. It was over, there was no going back. Not ever.

“You don’t have to be a whore anymore Jennifer,” Amanda continued. “You have most of a college degree. Find a damned job and stay with mom and dad. Raise your kids there in peace.”

“But for fucks sake get clean Jenn,” Amanda continued, now pleading. “Get off the ****, get off the weed, get of anything and everything you are on and clean up. Live a good and normal life, you still can.”

Amanda could tell Jennifer didn’t get it, she never had. She never knew what normal was, her dad had taken that from her when she was younger. This was all she knew. Her body was all she trusted to make a living, and it was no longer what it was before.

Soon Amanda left and skipped out on meeting her parents, not wanting any more drama. She went back to the airport and bought a return flight on a flight leaving that day.

No more drama, she needed to see her sweet man again. Her tall and beautiful man John.

She wanted to smell his breath, his scent, feel his strong embrace. She wanted to feel his long hard cock inside of her again.

Amanda loved John. She was going to fight to protect him if needed, for as long as it took.