Please forgive me," asked Jamee.I loved her, I really did. I loved my girls and I wondered how this situation would affect our family. I looked over a... Jamee and all I could see is her fucking another man, fucking Jim.I know Jamee cheated but how much did I contribute to it? It all began with what I probably put into her head. I guess I just didn't want to face the truth. I was the biggest part of the fault here. The stupid ass fantasies and stories where every man wants to see his wife get. "I will put you on the route." I replied. She smiled, giggled and even blushed a little. So then I made sure to play up the fucking, like I was a porn star working it for the camera. Then I went straight to Mrs. Miller's house. She welcomed me in and we both sat at the bar. She seemed a little worked up, almost giddy. "Okay Rick, I have to come clean. I have been watching you and Carla next door. I have been watching you two fuck on the pool deck. I don't know what has come over me but I have. “I’ve said nothing really. This is the hard part. I’ve been thinking about how to word this all day. Trying to not make me sound creepy or make you feel guilty. I think this is one of those times when we might just have to put our heads down and push through.“This morning happened; there is no changing that, so no guilt and no recriminations either. I didn’t wake up just at the end. I could have stopped you. If we were going to feel guilty, it would need to be both of us, and I have no. He moaned as their hands roamed all over their bodies.Cindy sidled up behind Sarah. Their hip gyrated around as Cindy's hands caressed over Sarah's flat stomach and around her hips. Sarah groaned in desire as Cindy's hands moved and hefted both of Sarah's 36DD tits upwards. Cindy released them and they actually seemed to bounce up and down in Sarah's tight tube top. Cindy did it again, this time causing Melvin to groan in frustration. She reached around and began tweaking and pulling on Sarah's.