" Yes Dave! Yes! Your mother wants to be treated like a slut," she said, "Fuck me Dave! Aaaahhhh! God! Fuck me hard."I continued slapping my mother's ...face and milking her tits while abusing her. I urged the man again.. "Fuck the cunt! Fuck my mother!" He drove his huge member up her cunt and suddenly froze. I knew he was cumming. I grabbed mom's tits and squeezed them tight as the man shot his load into my mother's cunt.When he was done, his cock slipped out of her cunt and the cum rushed out. If there is going to be any foamy love action coating Tommy’s cock, I wanted it to be mine. Although, I admit an attraction to Jennifer back then and that was the source of a sexual fantasy of mine. Tommy and I talked about everything, especially our sex fantasies. We could get into some pretty wild and steamy talk, now that I had taught him it was okay. Of course, it was much more than okay. It got us both off and we were learning to get really graphic and detailed. These fantasy talks almost. As I entered the back door, Gran was in the kitchen preparing dinner. "I'm just going up for a shower Gran, be down in about 10 minutes." "Alright Ian, I will have a drink ready for you, I'm sure you can do with one." I had my shower and came back into the kitchen, and Gran had a beer sitting on the counter for me. "Dinner should be ready in about 15 minutes darling. I bet your hungry." "Very hungry Gran, but not just for dinner," I replied, smiling down at her. "You will just have to wait. He knows my favorites, he knows my comforts. I know less about myself than he does. I eat the porridge hungrily, and drink as much of the water as I can, even though I sometimes worry because I don’t know how many calories flavored water has. But not eating it all, or drinking it all, would be an insult to his efforts. I’m so extremely privileged to be so cared for, and I need to trust that he will always give me the right amount, and if I did eat too much … He would probably have something.