Helen’s grandmother was also quite nice to me. Well, she still is. We meet for coffee once a month. She ... this is just among us, right? I posed fo...r her. In the nude. She shot a series of pictures of me. They’re ... beautiful? She is such a talented woman! I love those pictures. Maybe I’ll send you one on that phone of yours when you’re in the middle of class.”There was an impish smile on her face and Danny hugged her again.“Thanks, Mom. I mean, not for any pictures, but for telling me all. We finished and I paid for the meal and then escorted Lori up to the nearby hotel room I'd booked for the evening. She'd cleared the evening with her girlfriends and they thought she was off visiting family, not fucking her brains out with me. I opened the room door, and showed Lori inside where I securely fastened the door with a "Do NOT Disturb" sign to ensure no one would interrupt us.Neither Lori or I was interested in wasting anymore time at that point with small talk. After all, we could. . this is why I keptgetting beaten at my foster home."He had just finished pouring water into the coffee maker and sat thepot back in to catch the coffee. "You were beaten because of wanting todress like a woman?" I'm sorry!" I cried. "I know you must hate me for what I've done!" Ifelt myself wanting to take a step away from him, more of a reflexthrough years of conditioning that my former foster family had dealtme. Somehow I stayed my ground, thinking that maybe, just maybe, Raywould be. She wanted to taste more. Leah was an expert at deep throating, at least she felt she was... She never choked on a cock while swallowing them, and never received a complaint. She began to massage his cock with her throat muscles as she swirled her tongue around his swollen army-helmet shaped cock-head. His pre-cum tasted salty and sweet at the same time, and Leah couldn't wait until he blew a cum load into her mouth... She was a cum slut at heart, and loved when guys sprayed her with their.