On Sunday morning, I woke up alone in bed. Meloni was downstairs preparing breakfast. I remembered that there was a vintage car show that day. I've always loved cars and almost never miss the chance to admire models that haven't been produced in several decades.
During breakfast, I suggested to Meloni that we visit the show, and she was thrilled with the idea.
"Remember, today is Sunday, and I need to stop by Prados Soleados to visit my grandfather. It's Polly's day off today." She said.
Hearing Polly's name sent a chill down my spine. She is probably one of the best fucks I have ever had.
After breakfast, we got ready to go see Robert. Meloni chose to wear a white see through blouse and a very short and tight skirt that accentuated her curves well. She decided to wear a bra to avoid wetting the blouse with her milk. Her problem with galactorrhea didn't seem to have a solution and had become a permanent situation. When I saw she was wearing a bra, I couldn't help but ask her:
"Meloni, are you wearing a bra today? I thought they were too small for you."
"Yes, they are a bit small; I'm sure I need to buy a bigger size... Maybe I'll have to get them custom-made."
"Doesn't it bother you? It seems to be digging into your body a bit."
"Well, yes... But I don't want the milk to spill; I am saving it for my grandfather."
The bra was evidently small for the size of her breasts, 34 triple L was no longer her bra size, but I chose not to say anything about it. We got into the car and went to Prados Soleados.
Once there, we entered the lobby where many old men were seated. They could not avoid following Meloni's walk through the room. We jumped into the elevator and then walked to Robert's room. He was in bed, barely leaving it.
"Hello, grandpa," said Meloni, giving him a strong hug. The old man didn't hesitate to grope her and then said:
"Who is this? Your pussy husband?"
"Yes grandpa, this is David."
"Hi Robert, Don't you remember me?"
"I don't. Where is Polly?"
"Today is her day off, she will be back tomorrow."
"I like that one... nice ass. So, Who is going to jerk me today? Polly does it every day."
To be honest, I felt a little bit jealous, so I said:
"Robert, remember? Meloni just said today is Polly's day off."
"Honey," Meloni gave me a duh face. "Polly is not here, but I am."
She turned into her grandfather and said:
"Don't worry grandpa, I will jerk you... like I always used to do when I was younger."
I was astonished and could not react. Meloni pulled her step grandfather's pajamas down. Slowly she guided her hand up his leg and over to his crotch. She reached into the slit just below his waist and found his dick with her fingers. It was surprisingly firm and decently long. Robert bellowed out softly as she rubbed his cock with her hand. I could see his heart dance in his chest and the sweat pour from his face. Meloni stroked his dick for several seconds as I watched his hands violently grip the armrests. He was ecstatic; the stimulation he was receiving was immense. As my wife jerked her hand up and down his cock, she could feel the blood pulsate through his veins, which caused his dick to grow more and more. I stared into her eyes as they almost rolled completely back in pleasure. Robert kept looking at her hand and looking back at her boobs as they bounced lightly from the movement of arm moving back and forth. Meloni did not have to suck his cock, the feeling of her soft hand was definitely sufficient.
As she stroked his cock up and down, Robert reached over to her and rubbed her thighs. He kept caressing, feeling her calves all the way up to her inner thighs. As she gripped his cock, I saw the head of his penis stretching as it turned a deep blue. When she rubbed it with her fingers, I could see his hips jolt backward due to the heightened sensation. Finally after minutes of Meloni stroking his cock I saw his dick stiffen up so sharply that it seemed to drastically stretch the delicate skin, which enveloped his blood filled shaft. As my wife pumped his cock several more times, a load of cum suddenly came shooting out of his dick. Robert screamed out violently as stream after stream of hot ivory cum erupted all over his stomach. His body tensed up as he jolted forward vigorously, almost causing Meloni to lose her grip on his cock. She finally let go of him as I watched his dick slowly soften and shrivel up into his boxers. He was whipped out and completely drained from the whole experience.
"Did you like it grandpa?"
"Yes, it brought me good memories, although I got used to the way Polly does it."
"Oh, I am sorry, I will talk to her so she can teach me."
"Meloni" I intervened, "Don't get mad at your grandpa, he is old and he might not know what he is saying."
"Honey," Meloni gave me a duh face. "Do you think I am jealous of her? She might jerk him better than me, and she might be the one jerking him now, but you should know I have jerked this man for years and... she sure cannot breastfeed him. Do you want some milk grandpa?"
"Yes my dear, I am thirsty."
Meloni sat down and removed her blouse. She took off her bra and threw it away to me. She was half naked.
"Come" said my wife signaling toward her left boob.
Robert began to suck her boob badly and sometimes he was biting too. He may not have bathed for more than two days, the smell was awful, but she couldn't stop rubbing his head. He had only been drinking for 10 minutes and the left boob was empty. He shifted his position towards the right chest, which was full. Meloni turned herself accordingly and put her right nipple in his mouth. Another ten minutes passed and the right boob was empty as well.
Meloni then decided not to wear the bra for the rest of the day since her boobs were not swollen and because her nipples were completely aroused. Once she put her blouse on again, the erection of her nipples and her big areolas were clearly visible through her blouse.
Robert fell asleep, so we decided to leave Prados Soleados and go to the antique car exhibition where I was amazed by the variety of classic vehicles on display. The exhibit featured beautifully restored vintage cars, each with its own unique charm and history. From sleek, polished convertibles to sturdy, retro sedans, every car showcased the elegance and craftsmanship of its time. The chrome details, vibrant paint colors, and carefully preserved interiors took me back to a bygone era. Some cars even had informational plaques that shared interesting facts about their manufacturing, adding depth to the experience. It was a delightful blend of nostalgia and admiration for automotive design.
All the men's attention shifted from the cars to my wife. Wherever we stopped to look at a car, there was always someone trying to make advances toward her. Meloni always stayed by my side, but she was clearly the center of attention... and she enjoyed it. As we approached one of the cars, the owner introduced himself and talked to us a bit about his car. It was evident he wanted to connect with Meloni. She seemed very interested in the car he was showing her.
"Well, this is a very attractive car"
"Well, you ARE very attractive!" he assured her.
"Thank you. And you're quite handsome," she grinned.
I smiled as my cock began to stir inside my pants.
"Would you mind if I take some photos of you with the car?" He asked.
"No. Go right ahead." Said Meloni.
Meloni posed gracefully for photos next to that vintage car, blending elegance with the timeless charm of the classic vehicle. Her confident stance and striking features complemented the polished curves of the car, creating a captivating scene for anyone who stopped by. With each pose, she exuded a sense of effortless glamor, her outfit and poise reflecting erotic sophistication and sexual flair. The combination of Meloni's beauty and the car's nostalgic allure made the photoshoot a perfect fusion of style.
Soon after we moved onto another car... and the scene repeated. This owner asked Meloni for some pictures with his car as well.
