I had my proof now, but as I read more and more of his depraved mails I wanted something more than just outing him. I wanted revenge. I wanted to trap...him and make him pay for screwing around. For the next few nights I lay in bed scheming how I could get revenge. I said I wasn't feeling well to stop him trying to screw me: I couldn't bear to think of his sweating body crawling all over me after he'd been fucking all those other sluts. But my brainwave didn't come until a few days later. When. Not really knowing how to approach the subject; Melody began, "Herm! Have either of you two had any weird experiences here at home?"Cassandra and Abigail blushed and looked at each other before shaking their head; "Come on; it's ok to tell me as I too have had them!" Melody confided.Melody decided it best to be honest with her daughters and biting the bullet she began to tell them of her experience; by the time she had finished all three young women were wide eyed and astounded. Cassandra then. "I didn't pay attention to Sammie's face, but she kept sucking and licking my nipple. Although, I did keep my eyes on Jeff's face and I could tell he pictured her blowing him again with his eyes open. I couldn't resist, but to cheese again.He failed to say a word, he just rose up to his knees and got right behind her. He had his rod in his hand the whole time, and then he aimed it down towards her butt and back. I wasn't even sure if she noticed or knew what was about to happen."And fire!" I. I followed quickly behind him. Out the door and across the parking lot. He was parked towards the back and he got in as I walked around to the passenger side. I opened the door and got in, looking across at him nervously. Once again, that smile, as he undid his pants and slid them open, revealing his already hard cock. He held it around its base and stroked it gently as I stared.The ache in my stomach spread to my whole body. I could feel myself shaking. My legs tingled with a sense of strange.