It is a sweet gesture, a putting aside of all her affectations. I dab my eyes and look up to meet her gaze, see them full of concern. She wants to con...ect with me on a deeper level, places two fingertips high on my cheekbone near the corner of my eye and wipes away a tear. The intensity of the gaze we exchange is too much. I turn away and look out the window, afraid I might start to sob and never stop. With effort, I compose myself before I turn to her and say:"Losing her was more than I could. I am okay with it because she will get the curiosity out of her system. Also, I know she loves my “cute, darling” cock, and my loving, and lots of other things about me. She knows it too. On a serious note, we have also talked about her and Cindy picking up a couple of girls and going to a motel. I said I am also fine with that.The only thing I insist on for these open-ended nights is to hear from her at regular times. She does not like to talk on the phone in a club with loud music. Also she. She held both her arms out as I slid the bra down them to reveal her lovely tits.Gran grabbed the bottom of my shirt and started to lift it up my body, as she reached up I could feel her warm naked tits squashing in to my tummy. I sank down on to my knees to make it easier for her to pull it off my arm and when she did her tits wobbled in to my face. She squashed her soft tits in to my face as she made them swing from side to side. I held both of them in my hands swapping from one nipple to. Looking over at the mat again, I saw Mr. Muscles was now tea-bagging my wife. She was sucking his balls with gusto. (I guess it runs in the family). Meanwhile, Bearded guy was still busy fucking her hard and deep.Cowboy grabbed my head with both hands and put my mouth at the tip of his cock. I stuck out my tongue to capture the drops of pre-cum on his cock head. Then I opened my mouth as wide as I could and gobbled up his cock. It felt wonderful, even though I couldn't get more than half its.