I actually followed her one time and saw first hand for myself.It shook me to the core. I initially just wanted to divorce her and be done with it all...but I thought about my anger. I had to have retribution to feel whole again.I never confronted her about it instead I played my part as a loving husband and even stepped it up several notches. I had a plan.My wife has a tendency to drink too much, always has.I would use that to my advantage and get the best payback ever.My plan was to not ever. They barely ducked under the ropes, when a mob suddenly swarmed around them. Lexi thought it did not have much to do with them, but they were a new couple. After all variety is the spice of life. Max looked terrified, but the performer in Lexi turned on. With all the people waiting and watching, she had to deliver. One of the props was a white velvet chaise lounge that glowed red in the light. "Come on," Lexi said, pushing Max toward the chaise. "Lie down." Max lay down, but still looked. He squeezed Fiona's butt, then pulled down the zipper of her pants, spreading the two parts of her shorts onto each of her legs.He spread open her asscheeks with his hands, and looked down at the crinkled brown pucker of her asshole."Oooh! Daddy's face is up my ass!" Fiona called out, bucking backwards. "Keep it up there. Fuck, use your tongue! Suck my ass!"Bruce pulled back, adjusted his hands to get a better spread of Fiona's ass, and spit into the crevice. He dove in again, lapping his. I was still on the bed, reliving that marvelously quick and intensive orgasm.Being young and inexperienced, I would frequently come too soon. Not only was I coming too soon, I was doing it while trying to stab her tightly clamped beaver The few days when I was actually the master of my cock I could lay pipe and screw her deeply for extended periods of time. But lately, she'd get super hot while screwing and I'd shoot my load as soon as she said not to come. She thought it was funny the first.