Who the hell had she brought over here? Suzanne wasn’t crazy, this sure as hell felt like the start of a physical encounter, and she was feeling ve...y angry her daughter wouldn’t just engage in this activity already, but in her mother’s bed, no less. She watched her daughter’s hand go to the stomach of the guy laying there and her running her nails back and forth. She heard the guys speak but the near side pillow blocked his voice somewhat and she couldn’t quite make out what he was saying. . ........."You sure she won't be home?" I asked Jimmy as he snapped my bra behind me...."Oh fuck no, they're on a Disney cruise.... won't be home until Sunday afternoon, and it's only Monday, baby... we got all fucking week to play, honey!" Jimmy moaned, his panty cock rubbing on my stockings and garterbelt. "I really fucking get into this shit.... oh fuck do I get into it! See my leaking cock in my panties, darling? It's leaking for you, sweetheart! MMmmmm let's rub them together..... You’ll have last night to remember me by.” I wasn’t lashing out at her, just stating that I was glad we’d gone out that way.“John! Talk to me!” she begged.“I want a divorce,” I told her and let that statement hang in the air as I stared at her.She reacted as if I’d slapped her. “You can’t mean that!” she whispered.“What you’re proposing is unacceptable,” I said. “I’m not staying in a marriage where I’m subject to the whims of a complete fucking stranger. I’m not gonna whimper about it or rage. She was so naive when it came to sex when we first met. I actually got her hooked on watching porn movies. Keri is very open about the things she likes to do during sex and she’ll pick out the movies we are going to watch. Seriously, I’m not bullshitting you at all!Keri learned everything about being a good housewife from her mother. Great cook, house keeper and all. I taught her everything she now knows about sex. I remember being on the beach in Jamaica. Keri would stare at all the guys.