You big-titted slag. You love doing this don’t you? How many men have come in your mouth I wonder? Is it hundreds?” She doesn’t respond. “I... IT?” I almost shout.She mumbles her assent.“More than five hundred?” She waves a hand side to side. So about five hundred.“God, think of all the cock you’ve sucked and all the spunk you’ve swallowed over the years, you filthy street walker. Gallons of it! What a dirty old trollop you are. You dirty slag, with your big tits and your stockings and your. She is not staying here," I answered. Shelley left the room crying. While this discussion was going on, William sat in the chair bleeding. I had busted his nose, cut up both of his lips, and he would have two black eyes very shortly. He tried to get up and Dad pushed him back down."Let him up," I told Dad. "I want to kick his ass again." There was no mercy in my soul; I was ready to seriously hurt William."There's been enough fighting and I can't let you make Shelley leave this evening. She can. Enthusiastically she starts fucking me. I mean, really fucking me. I enjoyed the slow fuck but now she’s forcibly driving up and down my full length. Her boobs don’t know where to bounce next, until I take them in hand. For the first time I feel their weight, firmness and softness; what a sensational pair. This girl’s clit is being pounded mercilessly between our colliding groins causing ‘Oh’ to be purred on every stroke. Her torso has a shimmer of sweat, her face and boobs are flushed as her. After a couple of minute’s I blew my load in the hallway,I rushed to the bathroom to get a towel to clean up the mess,luckily I got away without her knowing. All I could think about after that was Gran’s pussy,I wanted to get a look at it up close,so I hatched a plan, I would sneak into her room and hie under the bed,I had this idea that it would be great to be in her room as she wanked herself. A couple of night’s later Grandad went to the bar.I told Gran I was going to bed early,I went up.