Dave began slowly fucking my throat as I pulled him deep into me with every thrust. I pushed him from me for a moment as I told him "fuck my throat fa...ter and harder until I stop you." With that he slid deep back inside me, slowly picking up pace until I could feel his cock slamming down my throat and his sack slapping my nose, loving it all without any desire to stop him or slow him down!As much as I was enjoying having my throat fucked, I began to crave Dave's cock in my arse! I pushed him. ." No buts!" Mrs. Dahlstrom insisted. "I'll explain about our visitors after your dad and Junior get back. Will they be long?" Shouldn't be, Grandma," Justin answered. "They want to mess up our tire tracks so the chinks don't know we put the livestock up in the hills. They were almost done when they sent me ahead."Justin shed his hat and coat, took off his wet boots and followed his grandmother out to the kitchen, leaving Josh and Molly alone again. Grandmother and grandson were returning to. "Can we sleep in the same bed?" begged Jenny.I saw no reason why not and smiled to myself as I considered all thepreparations I'd made to give them a room each.'Huh so much for kids demanding their own space,' I smiled as Idescended the stairs and settled down to watch my favourite documentaryprogrammes on Sky Television.In the morning my sleep was shattered by two excited bundles burstinginto my bedroom and clambering into my bed. This frightened me, but Idare not show it. As they squeezed up. Mom won, a country cabin with a big bathroom became reality. Anyway, Jenny and this intruder were there now wasting more of our precious evening probably discussing the frigging weather in our elaborate bathroom. After what seemed like an eternity, I heard water running. Thank goodness, finally, they’d finished their jovial pees, were hygienically washing off their little fingers, and were getting ready to come back now to destroy this rest of the evening with their trivial chit chat. I waited.