Jack sighed with irritation. The man he was fucking was taking his sweet time getting off. Even though the man's ass was saggy and not attractive, the hole was tight and Jack could feel his cock starting to swell. He didnt want to cum now, he had another client waiting and he didnt have time to reenergize his cock.He swatted the man's ass and reacher around and tweeked his nipple. This was enough to finally get the man to shoot ( or in this case, dribble) his load. Jack quickly pulled out and walked out to the front room where his mother had his next man waiting.
Jack lived with his bitch of a mom in a small, run down cottage outside of town. His dad had been, apparently, killed by a giant who took all of their money. Jack thought how lucky his dad was for being crushed under a giant foot than having to endure his mom/s mouth. From an early age, Jack new what his mother did to make money. She had decided that taking in wash or sewing was not a thrill enough for her. She felt that being the village washwoman or seamstress was beneath her. However, being known as the town whore was fine. She opened her doors and legs for any man from town who needed a quick fuck.
Jack lived with his bitch of a mom in a small, run down cottage outside of town. His dad had been, apparently, killed by a giant who took all of their money. Jack thought how lucky his dad was for being crushed under a giant foot than having to endure his mom/s mouth. From an early age, Jack new what his mother did to make money. She had decided that taking in wash or sewing was not a thrill enough for her. She felt that being the village washwoman or seamstress was beneath her. However, being known as the town whore was fine. She opened her doors and legs for any man from town who needed a quick fuck.