October of 2005, last weekend with Jack
It had been almost four months since the last time I went out with Jack with out Tom. I couldn’t stop talking about how Jack and his buddies had totally used, beat, tortured, degraded and humiliated me. Cy was living at our farm, in the apartment over Tom’s garage. My daughters adored him and I couldn’t get enough of his fantastic cock myself. So far, Beth was my only daughter that had gotten that monster dick in her holes. My sister Alice and sister in law Jodie both enjoyed romping around with the gentle giant, but couldn’t take his cock inside them more than once or twice a month. He left them hurting. Hurting, but very satisfied. Once again, just before Tom and I were leaving the house to meet up with Jack for some …