Maybe after thinking about this awhile it all made sense to Jim.Trudi was obviously seeing another man,perhaps even having sex withhim. One way to fin... out he thought to himself. As Jim rememberedback to two days ago when the last time Trudi went out,he recalledhow she came home quite late and went right to bed. Hmmm,Jimsuddenly realized that Trudi had not as of yet done the weeks washin the wash machine. So Jim reasoned that her panties she wore thatnight would surely tell him everything he. Another beer as we sat their the conversation turned to just how big my balls were, me being the good guy I was I offered to show them to her. By this time she was tore up, I unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick and balls and just stood their, she just kept looking at them and talking about how big they were, I moved closer to her and told her she could rub them if she wanted to, and man did I want her to, she started talking about her husband so I figured all was lost for me, she got up. I mean you are wearing your wedding ringsagain, I guess that means you want me back"? He said matter of factly.I glance at my hand and the wedding rings on my fingers, why did I feelthe need to put them on?"Please, Frank. Please don't tell Veronica," I pleaded with him as hefinished another bite and washed it down with some of my freshly madeice tea."I don't know, I mean she's my baby girl after all, and, well, just lookat you...She needs to know" he said playing with me."Please Frank, I'll. I could feel my shaft going down her hot throat. I didn't hear her gag or anything but it was becoming too much for me. Then she shoved a finger up my asshole. "You fucking bitch," I cried out. I felt cheated by this act but this made a whole new sensation starting from my toes to my balls. I knew ejaculation was inevitable and I think Veronica knew that, too. She pulled my dick out of her mouth and began licking the bottom side of my head, right where it was the most sensitive. I made a loud.