After balling them up in my fist I rested my chin onto it leaning on the table, my nose filled with the glorious scent of my granddaughter's pussy. I ...groaned softly and turned my eyes to her as I whispered, “How about we order dinner and dance until it comes?”Her smile was enough of an answer, but her lips pressed to my cheek was enough to encourage my swelling cock to stiffen to a hard prong of desire. I looked across the room and caught Sandy's eye, gesturing that we were ready. I ordered us. ”Jeanne said, “That's the truth.”“Hey, be nice. I just created a spot for you. If you sit on your husband's face we can make out while he dances with both of us.”As Jeanne mounted my face she said, “Now this is kinky.”I said, “It is and this is also a true tandem blow job.” And then Jeanne sat down and I was muffled.Fucking another woman while your wife rides your face is one of those fantasies that many men dream about but never even imagine might become a reality. It is intense. Jeanne and. I felt myself stretch around him, expand beyond my limits, cling to him in a hold so tight it seemed that my gripping circle would tear. He pushed through the tender coil of my anus, flattened my rectal sheath against the muscles of my insides, and forced my bowels into my own body. He kept going; gradually opening my locked channel, burning his heat into the reaches of my most sensitive entrance, fighting against my shitting muscles and pressing through virgin flesh that was never meant to. It's unlikely that they get many women coming in here and with this dress I'm wearing I'm once again topless. I wouldn't normally have the nerve to come into a place like this, not even with an escort. But I have no choice. Once again Josh is making me. That's a large part of why it's so exciting. It's the same principle as bondage. If I can't say no I'm not responsible for the things I do. There's an incredible amount of freedom for the right kind of woman in a situation like this.I have a.