It took me years in therapy to let go. But thanks to Dr. Susanne, I discovered my real self again. And this real self enjoyed revenge and kicking ass....Now! What was it they used to call you Mr. Toady? Double T? Big 2-T?" I asked inquisitively."Big T--" but I cut him off before he could finish."Big TT! Yes! That was it!" Funnily enough these days he did in fact have a pair of big man 'TTs'. "That's what they used to call you! Wasn't it?" I looked sternly down upon him."Uh..." he had nothing to. “How much?”, I asked. “A lot!” she answered. I poked just the head into her pussy lips. “How much?”, I teased. “What do you want me to do with this black cock?”, I asked. “Put it in me”, she answered. “You mean you want me to fuck you with it?” “Yes.” “Tell me that!” “Fuck me! Fuck me with that black cock! Fuck my white pussy with that fat black cock!” I eased half my dick into her pussy. It was big, but wet and hot. Granny clawed at the bed covers let out a moan. I pulled out and spanked my. My eyes opened and again Marie was flush and breathing hard, she jumped up and ran into the bathroom. She reappeared a minute later with a wet washcloth and offered it to me to clean myself up. As I did she watched, I could tell something was on her mind but she didn't speak it.This series of events continued very similar for the next two days and as each time would happen my courage started to grow. A “teaching moment” for her finally brought me to asking mine. I had started to extend the. I said I would. I hopped on my bike and took off. It took a few minutes to remember where to turn,but found my way to Mr. Roberts. His truck was out front, so I knocked on his door. After a minute he opened it.I said hello and thanked him for getting me in the rain and making sure I got home safe. He said it was nothing and was happy to do it. He asked if I wanted to come inside, I said yes. We went to the front room and sat,he asked if my grandmother knew where I was, I said I think so. I .