Falling to my knees I begin to cry. Only the gulls answer me. I sit and stare across the water. On some shore I cannot see across the blue waste of w...ter lies a place that once may have been home. I try to remember what it was like there, what I did, who I loved. I almost remember when my wounds reopen and I allow myself to sink into blackness. Images drown me in the water that is now my home. A snippet of laughter, a soft kiss, a forgotten bit of sun. It is only the jeering of the gulls high. The situation was that; it got better.Even if Adam didn't know the truth about that night, he must have felt something change about me because since then we've had much more intense intercourses. I loved sex with him. He could always able to satisfy me. I loved his cock too. It wasn't that huge like Mike's monster, but with his size of more than 8 inches, he still gave me a lot of pleasure. The relationship between the two of us somehow became deeper and it's true that sometimes it would be. Not all the men were married, but all shared an attraction to big beautiful breasts. All were rich enough to indulge their fantasies and all had to bring to the club at least one female whom they had persuaded or coerced to go along with the programme. In some cases it was a wife who had been forced to join, in other cases a mistress or an employee. The members did not care what coercion had been used to force compliance as long as obedience to the programme was evident on club nights. Only a. ” Brad still wasn’t even sure if he should respond but he finally said, “Yeah. She’s everything you said she was.” Jenny took the cock out of her mouth long enough to look up at Brad and smile at him. Ben asked, “So she got a babysitter and came over?”. Brad told him, “Nah man. We’re in the living room at your place. Your daughter is asleep though.”. Ben replied, “Well you better not wake her up then.” and laughed. This put Brad at ease and emboldened him. He told Ben, “And she ate my ass too”..