#90356 - The sun was now going down and I realized that my friends back at the hotel would be wondering where I was; although I had phoned about mid-day, they hadn’t seen me since breakfast. As we got into the shallows, it became more difficult to keep control of him but somehow I managed to get in-between the rocks and onto the sand, where I had to drag him backwards out of the water. My head was in turmoil; I was in heat, consumed by his body and desperate with desire to defile him and yet a voice kept saying, “Forbidden sex; incest, you disgusting person!” And yet another voice was saying, “He’s not really your brother; you don’t have a brother; do it! Take him!” In the heat of that moment, my passion began building from my groin, churning in my balls and throbbing in my tool, enveloped within the soft, warm interior Deryk’s backside.