My heart stops when I finally spot him on the other side of the glass. Somehow he is even cuter in person than I ever saw in the videos. I’m looking...at him as if he were a meal, his eyes settle on me and he smiles, Oops, spotted! I wanted to catch him by surprise, and it’s a failure. I pick up my luggage and ask Grandpa if I look nice. He stares at me a moment, then says, “I haven’t even smelled a woman’s essence since my wife died years ago. The man that you are meeting is a Very Lucky Man." I. The door to his room was slightly ajar allowing light to leak out into the hallway and allowed us to peer in; expecting to see that he had sneaked in a girl, hence the moaning. My brother stands 5’ 11”, athletic build (baseball player and karate), extremely flexible, handsome, long legged and well endowed. I use to tease him saying he put most horses to shame (a little exaggeration but not much). As we peered in we saw he was alone. And the reason for the muffled moans was not because of a. He thought back to the view of his wife that had met him when he walked in, and wished he had a photograph of that! But what if Mr Maxwell had a photograph? Carol had been blindfolded throughout, she wouldn't have been able to see Mr Maxwell filming the whole event! The thought of watching Carol being buggered on the internet was mind-bogglingly exciting, but he knew it would be the end of her job as a manager at her firm! He just had to trust Mr Maxwell to be discrete, if he had taken any. She gingerly lay on her belly waiting ...."There's some lube on the bathroom sink." I was there and back in a millisecond. I emptied the contents all over her magnificent globes and deep into the crack of that ass. I rubbed lube all over her thick rump until it was glistening in the sun light creepijng through the drawn curtains."Fuck my fat cheeks you little pussy."Shaking I mounted her ass and pushed those tan cheeks together. Her ass was so big that my hands looked c***d sized mashing that.