Gerald could be your twin, even down to the beard, though his beard is grey, a little shorter and ... professionally shaped by his barber.”“I woul...n’t know, not seen Gerald for about forty-five years, when he was about 15, he refused to see me as soon as his mother asked for the divorce. He knows for sure that I’m not his dad.”“See what I mean Harry? He could be your exact double, as stubborn as a mule and he cuts off his own nose to spite his face, just like you do. He’s your child, Harry,. Then I felt another object against my cunt slit. It was even bigger than the dildo, but seemed at the same time to be both harder and softer."You like cocks little girl?" he sneered. "I'll give you a real cock for your little cunt to hold onto!" Then he rammed his cock into me, cramming every inch of his male organ into my tiny slit with one mighty thrust. I gasped in pain as my slit went from empty to full in a second. His hands gripped my sides as he pumped his long cock into me from. I guess this brings to the week of March 24th 2006. That week was going to suck, because Jacy was going to be gone. She was going to spend a week with my brother, his wife and their kids. Normally I’d go too, while things between us were better they weren’t great. I thought it might be best to give her some space. It also meant I was free to do what I wanted.The first thing I did was bring my laptop to her room. I’d lie on her bed wearing only my boxers, and play with my cock while chatting. Wanting to feel him play with my dick again I moved my legs apart and pushed forward. He relized what I was doing and adked if I wanted him to rub my crotch again, in a silly voice I said I don't know. He hugged me and moved up my leg. He asked want it here, I said higher. He moved his hand to the leg hole of my underwear. Here, he asked. Giggling I said more. He moved his hand till it was on my now limp dick. I put my hand on his and pressed down on it. He squeezed my shoulder and said lets.