His ball-sack, though, was tight and rounded, his balls clutched together, hard against the base of his tool. He was highly aroused, thats for sure, a...d I began to wonder if he was only pretending to be asleep. No matter, I thought. It served my fantasy that he was asleep, and if that was his way of letting me do this, it was fine by me! As I held his penis in my hands, I gently pulled the foreskin down to expose its pink bulging tip. I spotted a tiny drop of pre-cum at the open slit and, as I. Slowly I lowered my body , my arse coming to rest on my ankles as I impaled myself on that wonderful weapon. I fucked him slowly at first, then more enthusiastically, revelling in the fact that I could control the pace of our loving. I twisted my hips, exploring my body with his penis. He lay still at first, then raised one hand to tweak my nipples while with the other he pressed and rubbed my clit. I could feel my climax building as I looked down at him, his face screwed in the now familiar. "You just look so much different than the last time I saw you, that's all."I smiled and splashed my cousin. We all started splashing one another and soon Eddie was dunking me. Roughhousing in the pool was something my brother and I had done since Dad had it put in. It was always about the same, I'd splash him and try to push him under and he'd resist. Eddie was much stronger than I was and could easily toss me around.Today was no different; my brother grabbed my waist, lifted me up and tossed. .I'm not normal, I'm like a k** who when gets to the game , he could play it 24 hours a day, instead of a reasonable dose Yourself . He however did not ...A text message would change my emotions , at least those are higher than the genitals .I wanted sex! , Which is not available at a distance,but not impossible .If I was motorized and had no fears that he interrupt your work, instead of feeling sorry for themselves over here , I tied him to a chair and I rode his cock now , instead of writing.