God, I wanted this plastic phallus in me sobad, so I pushed and pushed, feeling it part my hole. I stung but itfelt so good at the same time. I was ...himpering and panting withexcitement, I didn't care if the other girls heard me, I just wanted thatcock in me. I pictured a real cock, its hard throbbing form, strong inmy minds eye. As I imagine my dildo was the real thing, I felt my holegive way to the invader and as I felt it pop past what must have been myhymen, I knew I was all girl.I. I guess you want to hear about the trip to the strip club.Yes, you heard correctly, a Strip Club! The garish signs out front called this a Gentlemen's Club—yea right! A little blood in the penis and the idea of being gentlemen goes out the window. It's not that I hate guys, but I got real tired of their petty emotional games long before I met Beth.The club had a stupid name, but I guess the neighborhood might hate it being called Strippers-R-Us. She tugged me in and the bouncer, or door. Her breasts looked like perfect teardrops and the gentle line between her legs puckered slightly from becoming stimulated a little. It was apparent they wanted to part. Then Allison actually stood over his head, facing his sister. He was now seeing two pussies and four breasts, something he did not see every day. He would be wrong if he did not say to himself that it was sight he could get used to seeing.Melanie and Allison joined hands and began lowering themselves down to Justin. He could not. Fran quickly dropped to her knees and proceeded to lick the cum from her fathers hand and cock and balls. Jason just remained still, in shock. His mind raced. He was mad as hell and should grab her and yell at her. But he was also ultra turned on and wanted to grab her and fuck this hot little fuck slut himself. Donnas part in all of this did not even enter his thoughts at this time. Fran was a cute and young looking girl. She probably looked more like twelve that her eighteen years. She was.