It was winters and our parents had gone out of town on a holiday as dad used to be busy with work mostly, so they wanted to spend some together and so...went on a holiday for 10 days to South India. I and my brother choose to stay back as we wanted them to take some time out for themselves. We also had our vacation then, so one morning I got up and my brother was still sleeping when I realized that his cock had made a tent in his shorts.I knew that boys get a hard on in the morning and so I. With this expectation in mind, Woren and Silvia certainly complied to the crowd's anticipation, but Zax ... the winner of the three way battle ... with just a flick of his hand, it felt as if not just his two opponents were defeated, but the great suspense of the crowd was crushed!"What the hell?! What kind of soul attack did he employ to take down an expert such as Woren without giving him a chance to retaliate?!"While there were many who voiced their shock, there were quite a few who sat with. What if we got caught? My thought patterns were interrupted by my grand-daughter, who said, "Grampa, Marnie needs another lesson. Do you think you could help her out?" She winked as she and Marnie disengaged.Instead of facing me, she presented her soft, round ass as she straddled my legs, reached between her own, and guided me effortlessly inside her. "God, Grey, you feel so good, nestled in my cunt." she sighed as she slowly sank down on my length. Knowing how excited I got listening to her. "Ich moechte wetten, die hat Dich fuer ein Maedchen gehalten",meinte Papa schmunzelnd. "Glaub' ich nicht", entgegnete ich, hoffteaber fast ein wenig, dass Papa Recht hatte.Falls es einer noch nicht wissen sollte, Peter ist mein kleiner Sohnund er hat eine Mami, die er ganz, ganz, ganz lieb hat. Aber wasrede ich da, ich habe ihn ja auch ganz, ganz, ganz lieb. Und ganz,ganz, ganz ehrlich gesagt ist er eigentlich ein kleiner Stoffbaer.Aber in Wirklichkeit ist er mein kleiner Sohn, mein Sohn,.