I recommend you read the first 3 parts to this story or it won’t make much sense. Thank you. Josh went over to Pawpaw and stood in front of me, in front of Pawpaw, keeping him from moving. “It wasn’t her fault, I made her do it. Don’t punish her” Josh pleaded to him, holding onto Pawpaw’s shoulders, shaking him slightly. Pawpaw smirked at Josh, “Boy, you know was well as I do you didn’t make her do anything.” He pushed passed Josh and looked down at me curled up on the ground with my knees hugged to my chest as I looked up at him. I just now realized how good looking he was… He was only 52 years old, having my mother when he was 18, and my mother having me when she was 18. He was strong, he looked to be in his late 30’s. He had a handle bar mustache that was dark brown with gray streaking through it, and he wore a cowboy hat all the time, covering up his neck length silver hair. He had strong muscles in his arms. I looked him up and down and when my eyes hit his groin, which I had never looked at… I realized it was a large bulge like Josh’s. I gulped quietly and looked back up at him, shaking slightly. “I’m sorry” I cried softly, hugging my knees tighter to me. He looked down at me and went to his knees in front of me, “Don’t worry about istanbul travesti it Az, everyone does it. I did wilder things than this with your grandmaw, rest her soul.” He petted my hair softly and looked back at Josh, then he stood up again. I looked up at him, shivering a bit more. He walked over to Josh and leaned down and whispered in his ear. I saw Josh’s eyes get wide as he went on talking. Josh had his mouth open by the time he had stopped talking. Josh looked up at Pawpaw, waiting. He nodded his head as did Josh, then thanked Pawpaw. Pawpaw looked back at me, “Josh, will explain everything, come to me when you two are done.” He said then then got back up on Comet and galloped off back to the house. I looked up at Josh, un-shed tears in my eyes as he came back and sat down in front of me. “Pawpaw says that… we can continue to do this, but… he has some rules. Okay?” I nodded slightly and looked up at him, waiting. He smiled at me softly and gave me a soft kiss on my lips. It made me feel much better. He pulled my chaps away and sat back against a tree, pulling me in between his legs, leaning my back against his chest as he kissed the top of my head softly and started telling me the rules… “Rule one… istanbul travestileri If we do anything, we have to make sure not to get you pregnant.” I nodded, knowing that would be very wise. “Rule two… We have to tell him everything we do… in detail.” I looked back at him, a little surprised. I opened my mouth to speak but he put his hand over it. “Let me finish.” I nodded slightly. “Rule three…” He gulped slightly, “We have to let him watch some times… if your okay with that.” I could feel his cock starting to get a bit hard through his pants, I could feel my own vagina getting wet. I shivered softly as he said it. I looked back at him, “Are you okay with all this?” I ask softly. He nodded slightly and kissed me again, softly, sensually. “I want to keep doing all these things with you… and the only way to do that is to follow the rules.” I gently licked his lips, craning my neck back so I could move my lips slowly down his neck. He tasted and smelled so good. “We’ll follow the rules then, Josh…” I said softly against his neck. I pulled back a bit, looking up at him, “My vagina… pawpaw called it a… pussy?” I asked softly, wondering what to call it besides vagina. Josh grinned down at me and travesti istanbul leaned down, gently nibbling at my ear as I shivered. “Mmhmmm, he called it a pussy, that’s what it is little sister… think of my tongue back down there, gently pushing into it.” He whispered into my ear, sending electric shocks down to my pussy, making me shiver against him as I gasped softly. He pulled back slowly and kissed the top of my head, “Do me a favor, Az.” He said softly. I looked back at him, and he motioned for me to move. I turned around and looked at him. He gently ran his hands down his stomach to his pants and unzipped them, reaching in and pulling his cock out. It was fully hard and I gulped softly, I wanted to touch it so badly and make him orgasm, no wait, to make him cum, make him cum hard. I reached out to touch it, gently brushing my fingers over the tip. I felt him shuddered and take in a soft gasping breath. He took my hand in his and wrapped it around his cock gently, squeezing it with my hand and then letting his hand drop. He looked down at me, his eyes half closed, “Taste it,” he said softly. I looked up at him, startled but the thought made me grip him tighter in my hand. “Taste it,” he said again, lower, in a soft pleasurable growl, “lick me and take me into your mouth, Az.” Then he ran his fingers through my hair, gently bringing my lips closer to his hard throbbing member in my hand. I opened my mouth softly and flicked my tongue against the head. I heard him gasp and tighten his grip in my hair and then I licked my lips slowly.