I led the way and pointed the grave out. Dad grabbed the shovel and put a few more heaps of night soil over the mound I’d left, trying to hide some ...f the tunic that was showing through the shallow grave.“Dad...” I started to plead.“You ain’t no son of mine!” dad shouted angrily. Eliza and I both stood back, agape, shocked. How could he disown me now?“Sorry,” dad weakened, suddenly looking scared. “Son, you ain’t no son of mine, and I mean it. You’re a bastard. That monster, that devil. She tried to cover up with the cum stained sheets that where on the bed.All three men jumped up and started putting their clothes on, it didn’t take them long and they were out of there. I walked over to the bed and ask Kim what was going on. She replied that she had been forced to have sex with the men. I knew that was a lie, because I had been watching her fuck and suck them for over twenty minutes.I pulled the sheets off of her and looked at her cum soaked cunt and my cock got real hard. That was the wrong time and place and I should’ve picked a better time.”“No. I needed to hear it. I’ll tell you about the conversation I had with Jackson, but first I wanted to clear the air about us.” Her lip began to tremble. “I was so afraid I had lost you.”“I was afraid I had lost you,” he replied and opened his arms to her. She fell into them and they embraced. “It’s okay,” he said as he stroked her back and she rested her face against his shoulder and sniffled. “I love you and I love. A couple of rounds went by, and they resulted in mild kissing and fondling of breasts. But then I won, and my wife lost, and I knew what I wanted, and I was just drunk enough to go for it.She didn’t even blink when I stated that my wish was to see her go down on Jeff. He worked out constantly and was buff, and I knew from our shared fantasies that she had often thought of him in sexual ways. For myself, I had always held close a fantasy to see my wife suck another guy’s dick. She slid her.