My skin felt alive everywhere the warg licked me.I bucked and squirmed. My spouses were fighting, but I couldn't care about that. I was dealing with t...e warg, giving it my body. He snarled and growled with excitement as he went lower. He inhaled, sniffing my arousal. I was so wet.His paws pushed my thighs together. No normal beast could have done that, but this was a warg. His fur caressed my thighs as he lowered his muzzle. I gasped as his tongue licked from the bottom of my pussy to the top.. They had been together before, but I was always involved. This was the first time I just sat back and watched the two of them interact. They began working their way closer to each other and started touching, rubbing on each other in a very casual way. It wasn’t long after that when they started kissing. I remember the first time I saw my wife kiss another man, it wasn’t something I was sure I was ready for but I quickly learned how erotic that was for me to witness but that is another story in. I looked at my naked body, my cock and balls were partially swollen as I had a cock ring on. I was covered with marks, scratches and welts-all over my chest and stomach, cock fur, thighs, calves and feet. I was filthy, covered in dirt and grime, my feet werenearly black withn alot of marks.My hips and ass hurt like hell as they also were covered in assorted marks and sc****s. Again, a banging on the door. I noticed my beard was stiff with cum, and my lips were caked in white goo, as was my. We need some privacy,” Tami said, and I followed her to my apartment.I’d planned to sit in my comfy chair, but Tami made me join her on the couch.“I had a long talk with your Grandma Dawson. I think I need to apologize for several things,” she said, and then paused. “No, I know I need to apologize.”I got a nervous feeling in my stomach. My Grandma Dawson wasn’t like my mom was with Tami. She didn’t like her more than she liked me. It wasn’t a contest with her. I was afraid of what she might.