He promised that he would take it gently with me and just let me explore my craving at my own pace. We arranged to meet the following Friday evening a... his place on the other side of town. The days went by slowly and I kept looking at the photograph of his cock which he had emailed to me. I wondered what it would taste like in my mouth? What would it feel like when my lips wrapped around it for the first time? Would I be able to swallow all of his cum?Friday came and I was very close to backing. Being two years older than him, I always felt a sense of authority over my brother and I figured that if I tried hard enough I might be able to get my way with him. With this thought in mind I quickly splashed some more water onto Daniels crotch. He automatically reacted and splashed me back. We went at this until we were both soaked and the water was dripping over Daniel's toned torso. The sight was all I needed to know I wanted to see what was below my brothers jeans. 'We should go get. How are you, Donald Henry Sinclair?" asked Henry, stooping to put his arm around the boy's shoulder.Donald looked to his mother, as if for guidance on how he should respond to this old man. Rose smiled encouragingly and that seemed to reassure the boy."I'm fine, sir. Did you just say that you're my grandpa?" I'm one of your Grandpas, my boy, you even share my name. You actually have two Grandpas, although your Grandpa Frank has not been keeping very well lately," Henry replied."Congratulations,. She was bent over the balcony railing with her legs spread wide and braced, her hair hanging down, and her boobs mashed on the wide marble top of the railing. Gilles was standing behind her, holding her hips with both hands and steadily fucking her in a slow rhythm with a pause every two or three strokes. I imagined the fat head of his cock poised just at the entrance to her pussy with the lips swollen and dripping around his glans. My pussy tingled and dripped too. I wanted some of that.Julia.