Cowboys Cannot Be Trusted by loveofmyLife75

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I was the same as Saturday. I used the periscope until the action was going to start.

Rod had on a pair of flip flops and low-cut swimming trunks and you could see the shape of his cock.

I looked at Nancy. She was wearing a different tight skimpy bikini and a see-through beach cover-up. And that left nothing to the imagination. His friend was with them, and he had on the white tight-fitting trunks showing off the shape of his cock. Fiona walked up to Nancy, she hugged her then she went to Rod he kissed her and then Fiona went to his friend with a long kiss.

Rod made the drinks and handed one to Fiona then one to Nancy Then he handed one to his friend and shook hands. They put something in their mouths and had a quick drink. I twigged it, and he passed him a pill. The four of them lay down on the sun lounges as it was getting past noon and on their third drink.

I was the same all over again from Saturday.

Rod said something to Fiona. I switched on the movie camera with the voice recorder turned on as high as possible. Fiona’s hands went behind her back and off came her bikini top. Nancy did the same. Rod, squirted sun tan lotion on his hands, handing it to his friend. Rod, rubbed the sun tan lotion over Nancy. And his friend did the same to my slut wife.

He was whispering to Fiona in seconds as she stood up taking off her bottom half of her bikini. That was another one I had never seen before. She picked up a towel of her sun lounger and spread it out on the floor and lay down on her back. His friend’s trunks were off and is cock was hard.

Nancy had done the same and Rod now naked with a hard cock. Fiona spread her legs, and his friend was between Fiona legs. No foreplay she knew what he wanted and she wanted him. Fiona helped him slip his cock in her. She was enjoying his cock. Rod, and Nancy were in the same position. The four of them were fucking away without a care in the world. And Fiona did not care for me. I hated her.

The four of them pounded away at each other. Rod and Nancy cry out that I am Cumming.

Fiona’s legs wrapped around his waist. She was close. Seconds after Rod and Nancy had screamed out Fiona did the same and a big grunt came from him. The four of them lay there on the floor. But in about twenty seconds Rod and his friend had changed places.

That was a repeat of Saturday two fucks on top and two fucks doggie style, two blowjob’s two oral’s and two 69 female fucks.

But there was more to come. Fiona was down on all four, and Rod was behind her. It was a doggie style fuck. But his friend knelt down in front of Fiona and his cock went in her mouth. She was getting fucked from behind and getting a mouth fuck. Rod and his friend let out screams. I could hear anything from my wife. Her mouth was full of cock.

Fiona stayed where she was and Rod’s cock was in my wife’s mouth. And is friend was giving my wife a doggie style fuck. Rod and his friend let out their screams.

They pulled out their cocks from my wife and went over to Nancy. She was in the same position down on all fours. Rod’s cock was in his wife’s twat, and his friend was fucking her mouth. They both came with screams. And changed places. Fiona was sitting on the sun lounger having a drink.

The three of them sat on their sun loungers having a drink. I was getting late. Nancy and Rod started to go inside. Fiona stood up and his friend was holding her. Fiona lifted one leg on a sun lounger. His fingers were in my wife’s twat. He finger fucked her before she left. That was two more doggie style fucks, two more blowjobs. I was so glad at that moment what I had found out.

By the end of Sunday, I had all I wanted. I went round to John’s and returned his cameras.

I said,” Still on for Wednesday lunch time.”

“Yes, did you get the USB’s, ” John said.

“Yes.”

“I got four here and when I am divorced from her you can have two of them. What about the still photos?” I said to John.

“All will be ready for you by Wednesday lunch time,” John said to me with a smile.

“Don’t forget my two bottles of scotch.”

“No but in my book it’s six,” I said.

Wednesday lunch time I was out of work in a flash at lunch time. Round to Johns and picked up three sets of photos and the four USB’s.

Back at my lawyer’s office I handed him one set of photos and a USB.

Saying to him “There’s all the proof you need. When can you have her served with divorce papers?”

“What about Thursday in fifteen minutes before she finishes work,” my lawyer hinted at.

“Great, do it,” I said.

I left his office and rang in work. I told them I was feeling sick. I am going home. I went to Fiona’s father’s office and wanted to let him know what was going on. The problem was his little girl. He Idealised her and she could do no wrong in his eyes. He was going to get the biggest shock of his life. The other thing he took no prisoners and he made them pay thank God it was not my fault.

I knocked on his door saying, “Sir may I talk to you.”

“Roy, you don’t have to call me sir, it’s father or dad to you,” he said with a slime on his face.

“And what brings you here must be something important. Sit down,” he said.

I looked at him shuffling in the chair looking round the room. I did not want eye contact with him, so I dropped my head.

“Roy what’s up, have you too had a row,” he said.

He knew there was something wrong. I looked up and his face had changed and was staring at me. I felt very uncomfortable.

“Roy, what have you come to tell me to spit it out? ” he said.

“Sir what I am going to tell you please keep calm. And I am not the one at fault gulping all the time. I am going to divorce Fiona because she is cheating on me with two men and a woman. They live next door to us. Here are photos and here is a USB of her fucking them this Saturday and Sunday. It has been going on for three weeks, and it may be more,” I said.

“Here is a photocopy of her diary for the two weekends before I took the recording and photos,” I said.

Her father did not say a word. He looked at me. He looked at one or two photos and threw them down.

“Sir please give me twenty-four hours. I need to challenge Fiona about it. Then you can have your say with her,” I said.

He sat there staring at me then he spoke.

“You know the names,” he said.

“Yes, they will be in trouble when it’s all out in the open and their careers will be shattered. If you leave it to me. Sorry but Fiona is up to her neck in it.

“Roy what’s on the USB,” he said.

I gulped.

“Sir Fiona wanking them off, giving them blowjobs, them fucking her licking and sucking a woman’s twat. Sorry for that. Sir you will have to watch it,” I said.

“I will be over on Saturday at ten. I want you there,” he said to me with anger in his voice.

I stood up heading for the door and looked at him. In ten minutes, I had shattered his life forever.

I went for a drink and then to my house. And played out my last hours with Fiona.

Thursday came and I told Diana I would be there with her as soon as I could.

Thursday fifteen minutes before Fiona was to finish work in the office. A man walks in the office asking for Mrs. Fiona Rogers.

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