It wasn't easy on the knees, rising and falling on the dildo on a wood table, and for a flash of a moment Lisa wished her knees were younger. But the joy of the thick cock entering her, and of the fantasy about her pool boy, made any discomfort worth it.

"Antonio," she said to the empty room and to the slick thickness of the toy inside her.

Lisa opened her eyes. Antonio stood before her, jerking off, maybe 50 feet away, but no more than that. Lisa lay bared to him, her naked body splayed and pussy open, stuffed with the toy. He didn't look her way. He looked...