Tara’s mouth dropped open, “What?” Tara exclaimed. “He knows we go there and suck cock?” Tara was shaking her head incredulously. “Yes!�... Stacy nodded. “Fact is, he came in about a month ago and I sucked his cock.” Stacy said smiling. “It’s bigger than his father’s." Tara had loved fucking Stacy’s late husband. Tara stood there not believing what her sister was saying. “Y…You sucked his cock, your sons cock?” Tara whispered, her eyes wide. “Yes and we have been sharing my bed ever since. Just. The second Vladislav lied her on her back, he crawled ontop of her, her legs wrapped around his waist. He bent down, his face burried into her neck, and licked his middle finger, then dragging it up the lips of her entrance. He put his finger back in place, this time at the angle to thrust his finger in and out violently, stroking himself at the same time. His tongue trailed up her neck and onto her cheek, she moaned and cooed, her tiny fingers bouncing between his thrusting hand and the top of. It’s so disgusting, don’t know if I can stand it.’ ‘Do you want the pills? You’ve offered your body, any way I want, and I’m takin’ it. I want you kneelin’ nekkid on the floor with my cock in your ugly mouth.’ I knew the answer without her saying: she stuck out her tongue and touched it gingerly, yes like that Lucy, and then sucked it in. Oh Lucy, you’re so good. My God, I can hardly think straight. ‘Suck on it like a lollipop,’ I told Betty, ‘run your tongue all around the ridges.’ She did. See you at home."Give me my fantasy? I didn't have any fantasies. Why in the hell hadn't I been able to make her understand that? I sat in the booth another hour waiting for her to come back and then I went out to the car and waited another forty-five minutes before I accepted the fact that she wasn't coming back.As I drove home to Denver alone I thought back to how it all had started. It had been my birthday and my younger brother Ron had given me a subscription to Penthouse Letters. I really.