But I tell you she was up for it, she’s a real party girl who knows how to give a guy a good time.’ ‘How do you mean?’ I asked, suddenly suspi...cious. ‘You know, she’s a real goer.’ ‘Do you mean you fucked her?’ ‘Yeah but not in her cunt. She gave head and took it up the arse. She loved every minute of it.’ I felt a surge of anger, this didn’t sound like Cathy. ‘Listen you shit, you’re within a hair’s breadth of getting a kicking. You stay away from Cathy and if by any chance you find out where. "Sorry Gran back to bed." I told her and took her by her slim arm.I led her back upstairs and got her settled in her comfy chair and asked if she wanted a cuppa."Ooh yes please Dan." She beamed at me.I wandered downstairs, it was pointless correcting her, Dan was my deceased granddad's name, but recently she'd taken to calling me that and there was nothing I could say to stop her as she'd get angry if I corrected her too many times.I bustled away in the kitchen but heard feet on the stairs. I left my shirt on the ground near the bench. She had managed to get her shorts and tank top back on, she hadn't been wearing any underwear before I undressed her not that long ago on the bench. My cock was still mostly hard and forming a tent in my shorts, and I was pissed at her for letting us get caught right before I coated the inside of her bowels with a massive load of thick cum.I dragged her out of the nature center and pulled her towards where my car was parked."John I wish we could. I knew that it was not a very short one, but I was also fairly sure that she had probably told him the had just a couple of hours before she was not missed at home since we had weekend plans.I shifted slightly as my wife let his cock slide out of her mouth. I took another picture as it came out, its smooth surfaced slickened with April’s spit, and a string of it, probably thickened by his precum linking from the head to the corner of her mouth for a moment. She had a delighted smile on her face.