"This is a cock, not a penis, ok? When a girl or guy wants you to fuck them, you say, you wanna piece of this cock?' Understood," he asked. "Yes," I s...id, looking at my cock. It was thick, a 7.5 inch cock, that was hard as hell. He stood behind me, massaging my ass gently. "I'm ready," he said. He spread my legs and slowly I felt the head of his cock push into my ass. I wanted to scream. It was like he was stretching my ass walls, but I bit down on my lip. Instead of showing how painful it. The real Lisa and her 6-year-old son, Alex, now live in Austin, Texas, with her lesbian live-in lover, Vicki, who just happens to make her living as a stripper at a local topless bar.Lisa "dances" too. At the same topless bar. She uses the lucrative income to support herself and Alex, while she's putting herself through college. She hopes to become a psychotherapist someday.The real John Ridgeway is just about to turn 52. And he's still sexually active. But not with his wife, Jan.For the last. He left the key in the door and went down to the kitchen. It was a mess, as were all of the downstairs rooms. Jim sighed before picking up a cloth and cleaning everything that he could. It took Jim the best part of four hours before he was satisfied with the lounge and kitchen and sat down in his father's chair before falling asleep. As he slept he dreamt. Images of his mother's naked body swam through his mind; her breasts, her stomach and mostly her pussy occupied his u*********s desires.. But hell, that would be awesome too."Okay, Beth and I have some errands to go run." Elise dropped my arm from hers. "You go on home and tell mom I'll be home in a couple hours or so." She swiveled up on her tip toes and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek."Wait, what about Barry? He's probably pissed at us." I did not want Elise going to Beth and Barry's house alone.Beth dropped my arm too. She kissed me on the lips though. "We're not going to my house, silly. We have some things to talk about.