Chapter 2

The dark haired boy looked at the old man, his fist still sliding up my filthy married twat and said, “Sorry Granddad.”

The blond lad had pulled his fist out and looked a bit scared at the old man.

The old man continued his shouting. “You dirty fucking slag, you know you can go to jail for this, corrupting two fourteen year old boys.”

I looked at the old man, my legs were spread and I was cumming like a train from the fisting I was getting. Not only that, having a young boys steaming hot prick in my hand felt delicious. I knew it was the first time he’d a had a female hand on his prick, and his balls were full of cum, that I wanted spraying all over me!

The old man looked at the blond boy and said, “Don’t worry Billy, let the tart wank you off, you’ve done nowt wrong.”

He then spoke to the dark haired boy, “Don’t stop Tommy, get it in up to your elbow!”

Fucking hell, what was this, their so called granddad was egging them on! I was getting or going to get more than I expected or could take.

The old man then knelt beside me, he was still calling me names and saying he’d call the police as he picked up my tablet.

“You been showing the boys these pictures?” he said as he went through my album.

It was full of my escapades, full of pictures of me fucking and being a slut for lots of guys, most of whom where old and all had stiff cocks.

I didn’t answer, infact I couldn’t. I was bucking on Tommy’s fist and fanny batter was spraying out of my hole like a fountain, I was out of control.

I looked up at the old man, he was wearing a pair of baggy khaki shorts. He pulled his zip down and pulled his prick out.

Holy fuck!

He didn’t have a hard on, but at least 9” inch of a thick, salami like prick was dangling in front of my face.

I couldn’t believe what I was looking at, but knew what I wanted as I squirted pussy juice again.

The old man looked down at me and started rubbing his cock across my face.

It smelt musky and I couldn’t help myself and stuck my tongue out as the first drop of pre cum appeared in his cum hole. The blond boy Billy started to groan, I turned my head slightly towards the boy as his young cock erupted, his hot spunk was spurting over my tits, hand and arm.

When he finished I turned back to the old man and grabbed his cock, I pulled his foreskin right back and started sucking his prick like a wanton slut.

“Go on you fucker, make it fuckin’ hard. Then I’m going to demonstrate to the lads here how to properly fuck a married slut.”

I didn’t need asking twice, my cunt was farting and squelching as Tommy rammed his fist up me as far as he could go and I started sucking the old mans cock, determined to make him hard.

I could barely control myself as the old man got harder, fuck I could barely get my hand around it. As I sucked his prick he pulled his shorts down, his balls where dangling low down in two sloppy sacks.

Without even thinking I pulled his cock from my mouth and started sucking on one of his balls. I managed to get it all in my gob as I wanked his cock. It was hairy but I didn’t mind, I could feel his cock getting stiffer and bigger as I swirled my tongue all over it.

“That’s it you dirty fucker, make me so fucking hard that you’ll beg me to fuck you,” he said.

He lifted one leg so he was now on one knee and placed his foot the other side of my head with his balls dangling above my face.

Tommy was still sliding his fist up me in a nice steady rhythm that was making me cum at regular intervals. It was that good I was up for anything, literally.

The old mans cock felt fantastic in my hand as I continued tossing him off. He was all slimy with pre cum, it was dribbling out of the end and over my hand which was lubing it up. I was dying for him to ram it up me, and I didn’t care which hole!