After unintentionally being cuckolded (Part 2)

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The video was poorly shot. A woman was sitting by the roadside drinking beer, and from behind, a man started playing with a woman's vagina on a sofa. The camera was positioned behind her, only showing her waist and above, and she was wearing a shirt; nothing above that was visible. The man's buttocks and thighs showed he was older. His penis was large but limp; after several unsuccessful attempts, he slapped the woman's buttocks in frustration, causing her to let out a cry.
I couldn't quite place that cry; it sounded so much like my wife's. However, the video was too dark, and although the shape of her buttocks resembled hers, there was no clearer image. My thoughts were a jumbled mess. The video then focused mainly on the man's buttocks from behind, his testicles dangling, and the sounds of slapping. The woman stopped making a sound. After two or three minutes, the man stopped, and another impatient man joined in. The shaky camera repeated the mechanical movements and the men's profanities, confirming that at least three men were involved. None of them were using condoms; you could clearly see them masturbating without them.
I asked my friend where the video came from, and his words made my heart ache. He said it was from his fellow villager, a female colleague who works at a hospital. I quickly asked which hospital, and my friend took a sip of his drink and said, "Who can remember? Anyway, they're at the hospital near the exhibition." He said something that sobered me up considerably: "There are two more parts to this video. Do you want to see them? You'll be starving if you overeat! Eat less kidney skewers, will you be able to sleep tonight?"
After seeing my friend off, I returned to my place. This friend is a factory manager I met while doing sales. He's very loyal, and we get along well. However, he doesn't know my family, and I didn't bring my wife to the factory area. Lying in bed, I quickly turned on my phone.
I don't know what was going through my mind at that moment. I felt completely weak. In the second video, the woman was being pinned down, and I recognized the old man groping her breasts—it was my wife, whom I've been married to for several years, and the old man who works as a security guard. The man on top of her was a middle-aged man with dark skin. The camera was being filmed by someone else. I don't know the old man's age; I usually call him "uncle" when we meet. He was probably around fifty. He had noticeable pubic hair with a few white streaks. He actually trembled as he shoved his penis near my wife's face.
What happened next shattered my last illusions. If it were forced, if the woman was being violated under threat to her safety, I wouldn't say I was extremely upset. My wife grabbed that dirty penis, and I could feel the suction as she swallowed it through the screen. The old man's penis slowly became erect, and she sucked it in, almost to the base. She smiled at the camera and made a victory sign with her hand!
The dark-skinned man was pounding his way into her vagina like a machine. I clicked on the last video; it was 22 minutes long. After the pounding continued for a while, the old man actually straddled his wife's head, his drooping testicles resting on her face. This video was probably deliberately filmed with the lights on, and the person filming intentionally zoomed in. The old man's curly anal hair and anus were very dark, somewhat resembling some kind of animal from a zoo—I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but it was a bit creepy. That area didn't look very clean either. The wife kept trying to dodge, seemingly understanding the lewd man's dirty intentions. Just then, the man who was having sex with her... The speed increased, the loud slapping sounds were so intense it didn't seem like she was just fucking someone, but rather like she was being fucked to death. Finally, my wife let out a cry-like sound. Her distorted expression was both familiar and strange to me, because at that moment she was licking the filthy thing on her face without hesitation. You could tell how much pleasure the old man was getting. Meanwhile, my wife was sucking his anus greedily. The old man's anus turned outwards, and the dark red flesh was also in my wife's mouth. It was unbelievable that my wife rarely gave me oral sex, and I only did it reluctantly after buying her a gift to make her happy.
The man rolled over, his black penis surprisingly erect. My wife's vagina was already wide open, a large expanse of white flesh that was hard to tell whose it was. The old man proudly thrust in, and you could tell my wife was still in pain. The old man went soft after a few thrusts. The man with the phone switched places and climbed on top of her. All three of them were clearly not wearing condoms, and there were even other people talking nearby.
What happened? I clearly remember all the years we've been through together, the ups and downs, our relationship has never had any problems. My wife wasn't a virgin, but she's definitely a good wife and mother. In terms of sex, we're both at a normal level, and she's had a clean reputation at work for many years. For a moment, I thought of those drugging and deceiving people into prostitution, but that victory sign and smile were so real, she was definitely conscious, and after her orgasm, she propped herself up high, just like that, facing a bunch of stupid men having sex with a mother. Her words made me question my existence: "You guys have sex, who knows who the father is?"
Anger and dizziness overwhelmed me. I tossed and turned for half the night, but ultimately didn't call her. I decided to investigate. If it's a confrontation, even if she admits it, I might not know the whole truth. Whatever the outcome, I don't want to remain ignorant forever, never knowing the truth.
I couldn't show any obvious difference to get a chance to investigate, but what followed left me confused. My wife showed no abnormalities; she answered the phone all the time, and she was always either at her workplace or the women's dormitory, or with her female colleagues. It turned out that it was indeed too difficult to conspire with so many people to fabricate evidence, but the videos were undeniably real. My wife had indeed been gang-raped, and not forced. I asked my friends, but they couldn't say anything about the videos either. And I couldn't ask the security guards. Call the police? I was unwilling to give up.
Time quickly passed, winter arrived, and the New Year's holiday was approaching. Almost three months had passed, and just when I was at my wit's end, a sudden turning point occurred.

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