"I had such a strange dream," his mother replied."Strange how, good or bad?" Benny asked her."On one hand very good, but a little bad I think on the o...her," Bev answered a little perplexed as she sat at the kitchen table."Ok, why good and why bad?" Benny asked innocently, wondering if his mother knew about last night."I can't tell you," Bev relied bluntly."Yes you can. The guys I know at uni and their mums tell each other everything," Benny ventured."Everything?" his mother asked slightly. When she was able to catch her breat she apologized and I assured her I had no problems with it we took a quick shower together to rinse off and went back to the bed where we made out a bit more than Taking her by surprise I sat on her chest and fucked her tits for a while feeling her huge mounds softly against my cock until it was hard and throbbing. I asked her what we should do with it and she lifted her legs in answer. I positioned my self and slowly sank all the way into her wet scorching. This one is not much out of agony as the first. None of the guys I had been with up till now were anywhere near as big as his cock, and not just in length it looks like my forearm is hanging between his legs. His left arm starts to choke me again as he thrusts in for the third and my hips even rise to meet his thrust. What is wrong with me I’m being raped I can’t enjoy this, I mustn’t enjoy this.“Hmm maybe I was wrong about you not enjoying this perhaps I’m not being rough enough.” I try to beg. Grey and Daniel both turned to look at Mr. Grey, dreading his reaction. Fortunately, Mr. Grey was holding the quilt he had just completed up to the light, looking for errors in the pattern, and had missed the entire spectacle. Mrs. Grey stepped to Daniel's right, and leaned in close enough so that only he could hear her voice, "This isn't finished. I'm going to make you my bitch." She then entered the kitchen, rubbing her bodacious ta-tas against Daniel's shoulder as she passed by."Well," Mr..