He was big alright. Jack’s cock was a boy’s dream come true. His long, thick shaft felt like a raging hard-on, ready to explode. His hands were as rough as sandpaper, his movements slightly jerky and urgent. The slightest touch of his lips on my skin sent tremors through me. His powerful thrusts were hard enough to make me gasp. Those few minutes of hot, wet, hard pleasure would remain with me forever.