I too felt good when I retraced my steps to Biddy's office.If I'd had any doubts about whether we were making a good decision in giving Biddy a pass f...r her conduct, they were immediately dispelled by her reaction to my telling her of our decision. I did as my father requested, telling her as directly as I knew how that it was her twenty plus years of sterling service that tipped the scales in her favor. It was after five thirty when I left the building and walked out to my car. The easy part. ”“I don’t hold it against you,” she replied with a smile. “It’s not like he was your dad or grandfather... or even great-grandfather.“Besides,” she continued, her voice getting weirdly soft, “we seem to have been interrupted in the middle of something.”She pulled me back to the bed and dragged me in with her. I won’t say that it was my best performance as a lover, but how would you react if every minute you were making love, you were waiting for your partner to turn into somebody else.***We. Marcus and I alternated thrusts into both of Grace's holes. Her cum began to cover both of our dicks. We both neared our climaxes as we then released our loads inside her holes. As we pulled out Abby once again licked up all of the leaking cum. Marcus then grabbed my dick and began to suck me off. Marcus then hoped onto my dick and began to ride it. Abby wanted to try something new. Grace helped Abby up onto Marcus' dick and placed his dick inside Abby's asshole. Picture this, I'm on the bottom. “You do not know mon ami Benjamin’s ’special interest’? How long have you two been together?” “Christian-” “Ben and I are not together, and we only met recently – earlier,” I falsely corrected myself. “I am in a relationship with Ben’s father.” Christian actually threw his head back, laughing. It wasn’t an unpleasant sound and made me warm to him. “Madame, I am sorry, I assumed that you and Ben were fucking.” Nervous glances on my part, nothing registered on Ben’s face. In a conspiratorial way.