I hated the idea of not being able to swallow it or missing a drop. I used to stay up late, even when I was very tired, because I knew that as soon as...grandma was deep asleep grandpa would come to my room for some cock worshipping. I loved his cock any way I could get it, but I especially loved when he came to my room at night because I could take my time and enjoy it. Grandpa would sit on the edge of the bed and I would kneel in front of him so I could suck his cock, lick his balls and rub my. The very fact of "who and what I am" today, physically and mentally, is a stark reminder of this.My only sibling, Tom (4 years older than me) took after our father. My father Jack is of Austrian/ Italian decent and at 6'2" and 215 lbs (mainly muscle). He had a volume that could not be overlooked. His Italian heritage gave him that hairy, always with a 5 o'clock shadow look. His personality was imposing, aggressive and overbearing. He loved his beer, he loved his women, and he loved his. My wife joined me in the pool which was now very crowded, and we both decided to swim up to the bar for there was an open stool. I sat down and my wife sat on my lap. She immediately felt my stiffness and looked over her shoulder. Shoving her tongue down my throat, my hands instantly grabbed her massive 36 D chest. Massaging her tits until her nipples poked through her bikini top. I subtly slide my fingers under her top feeling her rock hard nipples. That’s when the bartender interrupted, “Good. Then Pratap’s hands started to go above and I knew where they were heading. They reached my braless poking round boobs and he immediately pressed them hard. The squeeze made me left the lip lock and I moaned louder. I told him not to squeeze them hard but gently.He was open-mouthed. But then again put his hands and pressed the boobs gently while looking at me. I smiled and Sumi then signaled him to come in front. “I will show you how to do,” and he went behind me. I was surprised by his.