Jay Pritchett

Shocked, he realized the man fucking his wife was no other than Jay, her own dad! Phil could tell this wasn't the first time they had been together - they seemed to be more comfortable together than Phil had ever felt with Claire.

"Oh, god, daddy, your cock is so hard today," Claire moaned, reaching between her legs to cup her father's balls. "What's wrong - your wife didn't satisfy you last night?"

"Fuck no," Jay said, thrusting harder. "No one's ever fucked me like you do."

"And no one's fucked me like you do," Claire responded, arching her back, still not looking toward the door. Phil moved just outside the door to listen.

"Not even that loser of a husband?" Jay asked, swatting her ass.

"He's lucky to get hard lately," she sneered. "Let me roll over, daddy. I want to see your face when you cum."

Phil moved quick, wanting to get evidence of the tryst before she rolled over to face toward the door. He slid his phone around the corner and snapped a quick shot, one that caught the side profile of both Jay and Claire as they moved into their new position. He stood outside the door, looking at the picture, wondering what he should do next.