Her mother was too sick to become a prostitute, so it was Mrs. Hill who earned money for the whole family. Mother told her how to satisfy a man and st...etched her butt with her fingers. She stuck a candle in her rectum to stretch it and get it ready for men’s dicks. It was painful to walk with a candle in the butt, but Mrs. Hill got used to the pain. Mother taught Mrs. Hill to rub her clit when having sex. They had a deal, the clients would only fuck her ass and her mouth. Mrs. Hill’s first. The ride inside the jet only increased your desire and drive to someday become an astronaut.As long as you can remember, you've loved outer space and all of the mysteries and wonders it holds. Your father of course encouraged your quest to leave the planet someday, because he too wanted to become an astronaut when he was young. Unfortunately, a severe car accident a couple of years before you were born left him without the full use of his left leg, which eliminated his chance of ever attaining. " "Ignore me?", Carl said as he reentered the room. "With a dick like this, how can anyone ignore me?" He gyrated his hips to swing his limp-but-large cock. He laughed, took a swig of beer and returned to whatever room he emerged. I shook my head in disbelief and got up to leave. Weird. Way weird. "Jim, I gotta go," I said just as our team scored a touchdown. I wouldn't have even noticed if it hadn't been for Carl cheering in another room. "Just relax. He's harmless. Carl just likes being. The guy stopped after what seemed about forty and went over to a lounge and stretched out to dry, Anne commented on how fit he looked and picked up the binoculars ostensibly to check out the view but also to check out the guy she gave a small gasp and passed me the binoculars and told me to check out what she could see. Without being too obvious I adjusted the binoculars and looked at the guy looking for what had surprised Anne, the guy was wearing swimming shorts no big deal I thought fairly.