Aisa keh kar wo hasne lagi aur phir mere baju ko pakad ke mujhe seedhe lita diya, maine apni aank band karli aur aise lete raha jaise mein soya hua ho...n ya behosh hoon. Pata nahi wo kya karne ja rahi hai, par jo bhi kare mujhe sone ki actinh hi karni padegi. Agar ankh khol di ya kuch aur kiya to pata hi nahin chalega ki kya kya hua hai mere sath.Sali boli – mujhe bahut maza a raha hai jiju ke saath ye sab karne mein. Kash ye sab main bina jiju ko sulaye kar sakti. Par jiju ki aankhein khuli ho. He also had a wonderfully mature sense of humor (mature in the sense of dry, witty, and complex, as opposed to raunchy). He figured out the art of making me laugh at a young age.There were times when he was growing up where it felt like, between Josh and his father, there was so much testosterone floating around I'd spontaneously grow a beard. He loved to do all the guy things his father liked to do: hunting, fishing, snowmobiles, ATVs and sports of all kinds. For all his love of the outdoors. "Honey, will you do something for me?"A little leery because of the last conversation, she didn't commit immediately."What do you want?"He smiled."It's trout season. I'm taking Elvis with me and spend the night at the state park. Will you make some of your pimento cheese and a batch of brownies for me to take? It seems like I catch more when you do."She smiled indulgently."Sure thing. Are you up to a trip?"He had kept his condition from her a secret as best he could. It was pretty easy. He had good a technique where he switched between a hard, fast fucking rhythm and a slower more powerful stroke. Each time, his balls slapped my ass with a sound that was starting to become hypnotic. He panted and called me baby and asked me if I enjoyed daddy’s fat cock in my pussy.I could only groan, "Yes daddy! Fuck me daddy, Fuck me harder!" I was completely focused on the pleasure that he was providing my hole and had not even thought about my own cock during this time. After pounding me.