He must have been in his 60s but his cock was rock hard.“Hi. I’m John,” the next said. “My wife and I would like to invite you to join us for...a drink.” He pointed his wife out to me. She was about 30 and sat with a guy she was slowly wanking off.“Maybe a bit later,” I said.“Well you know where we’re sitting.”The last person to speak to me before I arrived at the bar was a woman in her 40s. She told me that her husband had seen me walk in and he wanted to fuck me. She then said she’d love to. When he comes to, he'll know I had my way with the cow." Father..." began Anna, not sure why she was even speaking."Shut up, girl, get your things," he growled.The walk home was dreadful. Anna was horrified when her father dragged her off the road outside of town and roughly pulled her skirt up. "The cow wasn't enough," he laughed harshly. "No wonder he's jealous. You, little mother, you're better than that." He plunged his cock into her, but all she could see was the dead eyes of her. It was him, ashe'd been. Only sexier. Far, far, far sexier. A small smile reaches herlips as she heads for the stairs. She wonders what the viewers will wanttonight, and decides that she doesn't care. All that matters is that shegot to do it with Jane. Always and forever Jane.---------An old man sat in a nameless store, hidden away on a nameless street.The location of the store didn't matter, as it was always changing. Thename of the store didn't matter because, well, it just didn't have aname.. I love them, I always have. If both of us live another hundred years, I will still want to see them naked.”“You start a fire in the grill and we’ll sit on the picnic table so you can get to know my breasts better.”“I’ve never started a fire in a grill before! Mom doesn’t like grills since dad let one turn over and catch the grass on fire.”“Let me show you something. Here’s a simple device that makes it really easy to grill, even by someone who’s grill impaired.”She took a small metal chimney.