My cock twitched. I know Jazz noticed it but didn't say anything. She searched again and Jim showed up. I now knew why he had complained. His thick bl...ck cock was huge and covered with veins. He was bigger than even I had imagined. He had gone slow then pounded that doll, his nuts swinging like a pendulum until he poured his load into its pussy. Glancing up I could see the lust in her eyes. Ann had said he was big, she mumbled, but oh my God that is not normal. I really have to try that for. I sucked it like a lolly pop. Kissing and licking it as I let it inside my mouth. His cock was big but was I think a good fit for my mouth. Feeling the cockhead slide in and out, it was so warm and filled my mouth. I looked up at him and his eyes were closed and he was smiling. After a few minutes of sucking his cockhead, it was time to take more of his cock in me. Bobbing up and down, I let more and more of his cock enter my mouth. Out of all the cocks I sucked his was different. I fit so. "Look, I was supposed to fuck her at my party a year ago and she went home with that ice cream jerk, got pregnant, and married the asshole. I am going to fuck her this weekend. We'll get her drunk and you can warm her up for me."Jen had come back into the room and they changed the subject. They were getting her drunk. They talked a lot about sex and she kept telling them she'd never had it so good since she met me. They went along with her, apparently thinking they would use her later.After Jen. They could hold small meetings there while eating a fancy meal. We even had a small dance band on Friday and Saturday nights. The hard guys brought their wives or girl friends to either show them off or shut them up. I made sure that none of Uncle Joe’s guys ever got bills. The bistro was the favorite of the local police. It was small and cozy. They were allowed to move the tables around as needed to accommodate the size of their parties. They got billed for their meals, but the amount was.