Sometimes Kathy would come home before picking up nancy and blow me while I was on the phone…to get some sperm in her throat, then go pick up nancy,...and then Id come over for dinner, fucking, and sleeping. Kathy was wild and desperate for constant sex. I cant even remember it all, but when she was in the kitchen cooking, shed call me from the living room where Id be with Nancy, playing, helping her with homework, etc. Id go into the kitchen and shed quickly get on her hands and knees and blow. She loved the silky feeling of his shaft and head in her mouth as her tongue rolled around it, she also loved the feeling of heat in her mouth. She let her lips slide up to the head and let it slip out between them. Her tongue licked down his shaft to his balls and she felt his erection jerk in her hand as she did this. She loved licking his balls as they were hairless from shaving, she licked all over them and over the seam between them.Again she licked up the shaft to the head where a small. Jane and Mandy said that the last they had seen of me I was talking and drinking with some woman in the side room, they'd left with the waiter and they'd had a wonderful time.As Friday approached I spoke with Sandra, asking her if she had got her clothes back yet, it seemed that she hadn't so I suggested that we went there for a drink and got them back at the same time, she agreed. I made sure that Jane and Mandy didn't find out that I was going back there, for some reason I didn't trust them,. I was hung from a tree by my dick and balls until I thought my genitals would be ripped off.??? ?Mr. Black always took delight in the creativity of each new project. He would stroke my hear and face and tell me what a good boy I was and how much he loved me. He would stroke and pamper me, bathe with me, massage me himself. He was such a unique, fascinating monster, I would sometimes actually fall under his spell. He was quite young himself then, but now would be six years older than when I last.