I was a bit reluctant to say yes, but we both knew I wanted to. “ok I‘ll see if I can.” With that we sorted ourselves out and he left.Tony came ...own stairs a few minutes later, got his coffee and sat on the sofa with the morning papers.About half an hour later my phone beeped, I didn’t know the number as I opened the text my heart started beating a little faster as I read on. “”hi its Andy. hope you don’t mind but I got your number of Katie’s phone. My mam and dad will be gone for a few hours. ” He growls as he slams the full length of his cock into me as he shoots a massive load of cum into my ass. He leaves himself buried inside me as he shoots more cum inside me, he then stays inside me as his cock starts to soften before suddenly pulling out leaving my asshole gaping and begging for more.“Clean my fucking cock.” He orders me and I quickly move around and run my tongue all over his cock collecting his cum and savouring the taste of it mixed with the taste of my ass, I do this. “What do you want, scamp?” he eyed me cautiously. “You wouldn’t come over for nothing, so talk.”I spilled. I told him everything. The abuse, the name calling, how my friends wouldn’t stand up for me. How my sister got knocked up by my worst enemy. “Son, you got a problem.” I thought to myself “obviously Gramps. Thanks.”He arose and motioned for me to follow him down into his basement. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Every square inch of the basement was covered in pornography. Stuff I had never. Is this clear, sissy?” “Sir, yes Sir.” ”I will be making some minor modifications to it later, but you needn’t be concerned about that. Let’s keep going. Mince, sissy.” Lowering her arms to the straightened position, she followed along. ”Here is the Master bedroom. You will not enter hear except to make my bed in the morning, or when I call you. Is that understood?” “Sir, yes Sir.” ”Prance sissy,” he snapped, turning again to show her the guest bedroom. While there was no one staying there, she.