Let me explain. For example last Tuesday evening I came home to find my wife had her friend Rhonda over for a visit. Rhonda is a veterinarian and she ...lso cuckolds her husband. So she and my wife get together to compare notes on new ways to make their cuckold husbands miserable. They where setting on the deck overlooking our pool and I had changed out of my work cloths into a pair of shorts and started cleaning the pool. I had been at it just over an hour when my wife called for me to come join. I just don't want their vile, disgusting, filthy hands anywhere near me. Other than that, I'm fine with the losers. Lesbianism was a mystery to me.The internet was in its infancy so my research was very limited. I was truly a stranger in a strange land. No Netflix. I couldn't even watch lesbian classics like "Blue is the Warmest Color" or "Below Her Mouth."(Shout out to Audrey for that delicious nugget.)Which brings me to my mother and the gut-wrenching coming out debacle. Each night I would. " I like it," Sue said, putting the shopping bag down on the table so she could reach for Pete's cock. "And maybe while you're fucking my ass Linda and I can suck each other's pussies?" I love a good sixty-nine," Linda said as she knelt down in front of her husband. "Let me give you a hand getting Pete ready and then we'll see just how good you are at cunt eating."Susan didn't answer, she was too busy kissing and licking the head of Pete's dick as Linda sucked on his balls. "Oh God," Pete. ”Paula felt the back of her neck get all prickly but remained calm and asked, “What’s the problem? Are John and Sharon not getting along? Did Sharon do something to upset you?”Beth shook her head as she answered, “I don’t think John and Sharon will ever not get along, and we all love Sharon as if she were our own. What I have to say concerns our kids, but it’s not anything they did that I consider really wrong. It’s what my husband Peter and I did. I’m so ashamed of what we did that I’m going.