When I pulled into the parking lot of my grandparents' apartment building, I noticed my grandfather playing tennis with some other old men, so I jumpe... out and ran over to greet him. He saw me coming and called time-out and came to meet me, sweeping me up in his strong arms and swinging me around. Then he sat me on my feet and held me at arm’s length."God damn, girl!" he exclaimed. "You get more beautiful every time I see you."I grinned up at him and dipped a knee in a small curtsy. "Thank you,. " Jun rasped, slowly drawing her hand out. Her other hand urged me onto the bunk on my back. I heard water running and soon, she reappeared in my field of vision, drying her hand and arm on a towel.Grasping my ankles, the lovely Chinese bodyguard stared into my eyes as her long, slender cock eased into my slowly reclosing rectum. I moaned in pleasure as that warm, softly covered hardness invaded my most private orifice! Jun stifled my moans with a passionate kiss."Can I fuck you, Darren?" Jun. Those eyes were thinking naughty thoughts tonight. A rather small hand reached for a silver-foiled pepermint patty, the candy she loved the most. She’d slip it in between full lips and begin to softly lick the chocolate off. All too suddenly his mouth covered over the other half, nibbling off of the candy treat as his lips pressed to hers. As she slipped a good bit of it into her mouth they kissed… and it was a very messy, very playful kiss. Breaking away from his lips, he’d lean back and look. Steven and I have only ever had one son, who was Mark."Dad had a comment that amused me, "Ron was nearly three and a half years older than Mark. If he'd been our baby, Fely and I would've been seventeen when she gave birth to him. She wouldn't even let me hold her hand until we were seniors. Either Fely and I had a Black child in 11th grade without either of us doing ANY of the essential earlier activities or noticing her pregnancy, or God has done what the email said, and has changed Ron's DNA.