When Joyce returned to the kitchen with Emily, Brenda and I both greeted her warmly. I was trying to act like there was nothing unusual about Emily co...ing over to join us for dinner. I had decided to play it very low key, like I had no agenda, or anything at all planned, that included Emily.If we were going to discuss her joining the group, it would be because Emily brought the subject up herself. I'd already told both Joyce and Brenda this. We'd all treat her like we normally would, but none. "I"m gonna come..." he managed to gasp, seconds before bursts of boy-cum erupted into her mouth.As soon as she felt the first drops, Janet deep throated her grandson"s cock and swallowed the seemingly endless stream as fast as it came. She"d always like the taste of young boy-cum, but this had a special flavor knowing it came, however indirectly, from the fruit of her own body.Long moments passed as they both laid there. Finally, she released his semi-soft cock from her mouth and sat. She was so fit and flexible, and she moved so slowly and gracefully. It was still a bit sleepy, and watching felt like watching the sun rise and it woke me up. The air was still clear and fresh. I shifted my weight between my legs, rubbing my thighs together.I dreaded having to go back home. I wanted to spend every minute of every day around Mrs. K.She made scrambled eggs with bacon while I crunched on my cereals and laughed when she had to make more because I was still so hungry.“You’re worse. " was all I could muster hearing his voice and looking to his eyes. His dark eyes held a fire that was new to me and a bit chilling. I wanted to stop him, but his hand was to my mouth stopping my words. "I am no one’s eye candy and especially not from a slut like you. Look at you, flirting and teasing me for the last hour. Now you are half naked and creaming over a man you know nothing about, what a dirty slut. I am going to teach you a lesson, a hard lesson." I loved the force of his words..