We chose San Francisco as the city to meet in, was there any more perfect place in the United States to meet for such a reason?He chose the hotel and ...ade all the travel arrangements, all I had to do was show up at the airport with my bags. I dressed carefully that morning, though a part of me wanted to wear the stereotypical short skirt with no panties the more realistic part of me chose the simple jeans and shirt, though I did leave off the panties. As I boarded the plane my heart pounded. This is new to mom also. She's curious about it, willing to help us out, and understands this is a one time pass for her too. Now, go open a couple more bottles of wine and bring them back to the family room and sit down next to me on the couch.As soon as I sat down, my wife called out to her mom and said everything is okay and to come on out. Carrying her empty wine glass she came back completely naked in 6" high fuck me pumps. Sally was completely shaven. How do you like what you see? Fill my. ." Robyn never let me finish the sentence." ... Exactly, Terry! It's called a revenge fuck, Baby. That's not what Mummy called it, of course, but that's what it is. Mummy said that those photos would shock you into stop seeing that tart you've been having an affair with!"I leafed through the other 10x8 photos which showed my wife being right royally screwed by another guy. I was seething inside, but I kept my cool."Well," Robyn declared, " ... what have you got to say for yourself now, Terry!". I went, "Mmmm," as I gulped the stranger's semen down. When he pulled out, I even gave a whimpering sound of disappointment.When he pulled out Peter said, "Now you're going to suck my cock." He quickly pulled out of me and knelt next to my turned head. I felt his dick against my lips and I knew he was trying to push into my mouth. I felt another man move in between my legs and I moaned as he did. I kept my lips shut tight as Peter kept trying to push into my mouth. The man fucking me was nice.