Vic went from an old caring friend, to the Vic I remember. The guy that had tons of stories of the women he rocked into submission with some tapping-o...t. I wanted him to treat me like a woman and he was doing just that! I was being fucked hard and without compassion. I continued holding tightly to Victor as he fucks the life out of me. Pounding me hard, ramming my ass without mercy. Then it felt like he hit a spot, something deep inside me and it felt good. The pain is still there, but now it. Bobbing his head in time with her movements and making sure she felt every stroke of his tongue. After a few more strokes Ed let go of her legs and kissed up her pussy and licked up her torso. Feeling the soft-belly flutter and shiver as he kissed it and slowly tongued the navel. Bringing the tongue tip up again as he reached her breasts and sucked on the under-boobage. Taking his time with both sides as he heard her squirm and wriggle under him. He positioned his thick cock along the length of. I stepped forward and sprayed my Grans tits with cum. What was I to do? If I tried to clean her up she might wake up and catch me. I decided that the best thing to do was to let the semen dry on her body. I very carefully closed the robe.After about 15 minutes I called her name, no response.I then got closer to her and shook her and she just slept.Throwing caution to the wind, I got her ready for bed and tossed my clothing aside and got in with her.She was a petite with small breasts. but in. Ben’s load of cum was the last thing I wanted to taste but Ben had other ideas.“Swallow every drop of my seed, you cunt,” and so I did. I thought I was going to throw up. “From now on Kathy, Tuesday and Thursday nights are reserved for me. Got it?” I nodded. “We’ll meet up at my office at 6pm sharp on those nights. Don’t keep me waiting.” He knew I wouldn’t be late. I wouldn’t take the chance.We met for a few months every Tuesday and Thursday at 6pm, like clockwork. Ben usually.