We decided to take a break, get a drink and rest for a few minutes. Jenna asked if I was a virgin? I said yes, technically I was a virgin as both a ...man and a woman because I had never fucked either a boy or a girl. I mentioned that I no longer had a hymen. I then told her the story of how I broke my own cherry. I explained that I could not really fuck myself because my penis pointed the wrong way. When it was semi hard, I could rub the head of my pen is along my slit and even get the head. My mother thought showing affection for anyone was a sign of weakness. The way she put it, you left yourself wide open to being taken advantage of by even being nice to someone.Sue left and the two ambulance attendants came out, pushing their gurney. I headed aimlessly back into the emergency room.Jeff came out of the examination room. "Hey, Nancy. Just the person I need. Get over here."I followed him into the room. His body was blocking my view of his hands."Come here. I want you to hold. Andrea stopped sucking suddenly, took my dick out of my mouth and spat on it: a nice large gob of woman-spit splattered across the already gleaming cock. At this point I thought she was about to turn around and join the countless number of girls that had given themselves to my one eyed monster, but she didn’t. Grabbing my length, she pumped her hand up and down, splashing wet spit and mouth-juice around my balls, cock shaft and her hand, creating a nice large wet mess that she was going to. There was no doubt her husband did what most husbands did and she could not fault him in regards drinking or smoking but then on the other hand he wasn't 'religious' and this seemed to be the chasm that had virtually existed from the moment the words 'I do' were said. The marriage plodded along, each member doing their own thing till the 'shit hit the fan' as one might say. The ding dong row with the eldest and instead of her husband backing her he had turned his venom against her and when he.