I whipped mine out and had a steady stream coming out. We all got a good look at each others cock and size, went back to the bar and finished up. Dad ...sked if us we wanted to head back to home and have a few more there. Duane at first hesitated, and said no, but my old man kept saying hey its cool , its a saturday nite and got some cold ones in the beer fridge. So we headed over.Dad got this going fast, got the beers out in his basement bar, lights low, got a quick game of pool going as well.. It was like a Playboy centerfold come to life!"David," she said, and I forced my eyes back up to her cute face. "I've been living with you several months now, and I think it's time you understood some things. I know you and the boys miss your Mom, and you want someone to do the things she used to do for you -- cooking, cleaning, all of that. And I'm happy to help, really I am."But I'm not your Mom. I'd never try to be, even if I could. So things -- relationships -- are different."I need you to. I’d ridden the Panigale in just so I wouldn’t feel stupid getting out of a car in full urban warrior gear. As I locked up the bike, a couple came around the corner from a side street and waved. I barely recognized Janice with so much makeup on and of course I didn’t know her friend at all. Janice carried a black duffel bag and wore a long, high collared leather trenchcoat with high heeled patent leather boots. Only her mischievous face and long blonde hair were visible. Her companion, a. The sissy had pale white skin which had been marked up with several tattoos. "She" had the words "BARE" in large block lettering tatted on "her" left buttock, and "BACK" on the right cheek. Just above "her" buttocks, on the small of "her" back, was tattooed in cursive: "Ladyboy." The name "James," was tattooed on "her" neck.The sissy got down in a sexy spread leg squat at the black man's feet, squeezing his cock through his sweat pants. "Oooh! It is so HARD!" The sissy squealed in a high.