A few days later I pop over to my sons house when I knew he would be at work to have a chat with his wife as I usually do I entered the house thru the back door. I called out her name and got no answer their television was on in the lounge room and the volume was high and right away I recognized that the porn dvd was playing and I had a smile on my face knowing I had caught her watching it.
I moved quietly into the lounge room and stopped in my tracks. There was my son's wife laying naked on the couch being fucked by a older guy.
"What the fucks going on?" I yelled out and then yelled. "Why are you fucking my daughter in law?"
The older guy pulled his cock out of my son's wife's pussy and started dressing as quick as he could.
"Get the fuck out of this house and don't fucking come back." I yelled as he bolted out the front door.
My son's wife started to cover up and was begging me. "Let me explain please you don't understand."
"What don't I understand, your fucking some other bastard while your husband is at work?" I told her angry.
"Dad please listen to me." She begged with tears in her eyes.
She only ever called me dad when she tried to sweet talk me into doing something she wanted. I sat down beside her on the couch as she tried to cover her body with a pillow, I pulled the pillow away and threw it across the room.
"You don't need to be bashful now; I just saw you getting fucked, so explain to me why I should not tell my son?" I said to her.
With tears running down her face she started to tell me. "Your son doesn't satisfy me anymore he has changed and I need someone to help me."
"So how many guys have fucked you or should I say helped you?" I asked.
"I've only done this five times, six if you count the two guys together." She tells me.
"Where did you find these bastards?" I asked my daughter in law.
"The first time was when I was getting groceries, a guy offered to help me carry them and I invited him back here." My daughter in law tells me.
