Which is more depressing? Watching your wife be treated like a mindless fucking machine while all you have to do is shove the rubber cock—which is twice as big as yours—back in whenever it slips out—or the fact that she seems to have no trouble letting her metal lover go ass-to-pussy—when your husband could only dream of being able to experience her holes with such liberty—are both aggravating. Interestingly, that's precisely the predicament Barbara's man finds himself in this evening.