He was well toned and muscled rippled through his body. They drove a little longer till they could smell the scent of the sea. But many Internet fakers simply see exposure as a chance to move on to another part of the Internet and start again. I think it's because, for the most part, they don't need to. Knowing that Grandma would be back in the next half-hour or so, and so expecting that that would be the end of any 'entertainment', I sighed, remembered again what had happened, then walked into the bathroom with a smile on my face. She loved the taste of him and sucked as hard as she could, her tongue sliding over his pee hole making him groan. My mind now really was awash with thoughts! So why do so many people choose to lie about military service or about discrimination? Gina, like I said, was seventeen with long dark curls and dazzling blue eyes. But apparently I'm in the minority, because most people who decide to start lying on the Internet just don't bother. Then, he looked me in the eyes, and slowly reached for his zip on the front of his jeans, got hold of it, and pulled slowly downwards. We walk through to the livingroom, were he sits on his usual corner of the sofa, and asks 'So, how did your day at school go? I played what had just happened through my mind again, the sight of Grandpa unzipping himself and showing me his cock - I had seen his cock! His cock was long, thick, and with a large bulbous purple head. He spread her teenage legs and buried his head between them. My Grandpa, Mike, is around 60, semi-retired from work, and a close friend of mine, as well as a relative. Gina had been watching the older man all week and had started to get wet dreams about him.