I ordered him back on the bed and told him to hold his legs open. His cock was red and leaking precum and might have measured a full 5 inches if you w...re feeling particularly generous with the ruler. He kept asking me not to make him go through with it, not to make him into a white faggot for black cock, but he was holding his legs up and he eyes were singing another song.Jackson pushed the first few inches in in one thrust and he screamed out. His breathing was hard and he was thrashing around. If the last changes, I will cross that bridge when I get to it." I chuckled. Both of them were blushing now. I smiled at them and said, "Shoo!" They left quickly. I didn't hear the door close upstairs.We sat around downstairs while Jack went into the radio area. We all soon joined him listening to family and friends. Jack passed the mike to me and I said, "Good morning, everyone. We had bad storms here and lost power for most of the night. Our daughters, Becky and Gretchen, are here. I'm going. I look forward to it." You really do, don't you?" Of course I do, sir. She's my sister."He thought about that as he drove to work, giving himself a few moments to bask in the glow of all that had happened to make his life so wonderful, before turning his mind to his work-day, and more importantly, his visit to Owen Jeffries later in the evening.Nick Philouma sat at the desk where he'd slept the night before. He'd left word with his guards that no one was to disturb him, not even Randy.He'd. ”I shuddered.Showers and bathroom time was planned out with five women under one roof. Oversleeping threatened to throw it all off. Allie wanted to shower together, but I knew what would happen. I jumped in first and scrubbed fast before hopping out and letting her have her turn. I had my own makeup mirror in my bedroom and took care of it in there, putting myself together as fast as I could. I dressed in a pair of tight panties, my futa-cock half-hard and pressed into my stomach. My skirt fell.