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Preacher

Copyright© 2003 by L.A. Wicker

Chapter 2

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - The sweet song ended and Jack walked his solid six foot two inch tall body to the pulpit and began his Sunday sermon. After his sermon on saving lost people ended he went back to his chair and thought to himself that he really wasn't doing anything to help the lost people in the world, only the rich and snobby people in his church. It's been finished.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   mt/Fa   Mult   Teenagers   Consensual   Romantic   NonConsensual   Reluctant   Rape   Cheating   BDSM   Spanking   Rough   Torture   Black Male   First   Safe Sex   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Size   Violence  

Jack helped Donna get her battered body into his car. "I hope this is going to be OK with your wife. I don't want anything to cause you trouble." She said with concern in her voice. She'd only just met him but knew he was someone special.

"It'll be fine." Jack said with a big grin. "It's a long drive home, you make yourself comfortable as you can." He started the car and headed towards home with a young, beaten girl at his side. A girl that should have been in college dating a guy her age, not out making money for a low life pimp.

He watched her sleep, as they got closer to home. Emily had found a very sheer blouse that allowed him to see the outline of her small, perky breasts. A short skirt that crept up the young girls' slender thighs covered her lower body. Jack watched as she slept, curled into a ball on the plush leather seat of his car.

He reached to push the hair from her face. Her pretty blue eyes opened and looked to his face. "Hi! How long have I been out?" she asked, stretching her little body out, making the short skirt go even higher on her thighs. Giving Jack a great view of the purple panties under her skirt.

"OOPS!" Donna giggled when she realized she had exposed her new friend. "Sorry about that, that skirt is just so short." She said trying with little effort to pull it down. It turned her on knowing he looked at her in such a way.

Jack looked back to the road. "Why don't you want to go home?" he asked Donna giving her great legs another quick look.

"I have a step father that has been... um... um... how do I put this?" she searched her young mind for the right words. "He's been using me, raping me since I was 13." Little tears formed in her eyes as the words came from her mouth. "If I didn't give into him, he would beat me. Then when I did give in, he hurt me in my um... private spots."

She went on with her story. "When I ran away I met, Slick. At first he was so nice to me." She wiped her eyes. "He talked me into doing it with a friend of his." More tears ran down her face. "After that is when he made me... start... um... doing it for money." The tears flowed down her face like a waterfall. "When I didn't... he'd hurt me so bad." She covered her face and started to cry like a baby.

Jack pulled over to the side of the road and pulled her into his arms. He wiped a tear from her cheek. "Don't worry, no one will hurt you again as long as you're with me."

"He'd tie me up..." she cried harder. "He... he... put these clips on my um... nipples and my... other spot." She hugged Jack tightly; her tears ran down his shirt. "It hurt me so bad."

He rocked the young girls' sobbing body in his arms. Caressing her back and giving her the love she needed so bad. "Come on... you're safe now. Nobody will ever hurt you again. If they do; they'll answer to me!"

She sobbed more; returning the hug that Jack was giving her. She felt something she had never known before, a loving hug from a man. It made her so warm inside feeling his big, strong arms around her body. This was the first time she had ever been held without a man trying to get inside her tender body. This was a true hug of love; not just lust.


Jack reached to the glove compartment of the car pulling out his cell phone. He dialed the number to his house and waited for Hillary to answer.

The two lovers were wrapped together like two snakes, arms around each other, hands feeling and caressing every sensitive spot. They're soft, creamy white thighs pushing on each other. The orgasm was close for each of them. Soft moans of the approaching orgasm filled the room.

"Oh yes!" the young girl moaned as Hillary's' fingers moved between her legs and entered her tender body. "I love you! Make me cum! Please!" the young girl moaned as Hillary moved her fingers inside her delicate flesh.

Hillary sat up and said. "Let's turn around." She smiled and moved her face between her young lovers' legs, smelling the sweet scent of arousal. Her eyes saw the wetness flowing from her youthful sex, knowing it was from all the kissing and touching they shared. Her soft tongue traced the wetness to its starting place. Making sure she licked every up every drop of the wonderful fluid.

The young girl moaned out with delight. "OH GOD! YES! YES!" Spreading her young legs, giving Hillary, her lover, complete access to all of her hidden fruits.

Hillary moved to the source of her lovers' fire. Hillary tenderly sucked on her lovers' tiny nub, sending waves of pleasure through her already excited body. She sucked, licked and nibbled every inch of her lovers' velvety sex.

"Oh, I love you! I love you!" the young girl cried out as her orgasm neared. "Eat me! Lick me!" her hips thrashed into Hillary's' face as she tried to complete her task.

'RING... RING... RING!' the phone sang out.

Hillary went on pleasuring her young lover; her tongue entered the little wet opening between the girls' legs. She lapped at her insides, tasting everything the girl had to offer. The young girl pulled her legs to her breasts and spread as wide as possible. Hillary pushed her face into the girl as hard as she could, sucking her harder.

"Hillary! Oh my God!" she yelled out with pleasure.

'RING... RING... RING!' the phone sang out again.

"FUCK!" Hillary yelled reaching for the phone. "Hello." She listened to the voice on the phone. "Hi Baby! How was your trip?" she asked her husband Jack.

"It was great! I can't thank you enough." He replied. "What you been up to? Anything fun?"

Hillary almost giggled at his question. "Well, after you left, I called Becky and had her come over and spend the night with me." She gave the sexy black haired girl a wink and slid her fingers between her legs.

"That's nice. Hey! On the way up there, I saw a bad wreck on the highway." He took a deep breath in and looked to his new friend. "I stopped to help, of course. There was a young girl, she is hurt real bad and doesn't have any place to stay and her car was totaled out."

Hillary was a kind-hearted person. "Oh no! Is she OK?" she sat up in bed and waited for Jack to reply.

"Yes, I hope this is OK. I'm bringing her home with me. We'll be there in just a second." Jack waited for her to yell out but there was just silence. "Hello?" he said into the small phone.

"I'm here." She motioned for Becky to start getting dressed. "That's fine, but I'm going on the Ladies Retreat from church Sunday night. Did you forget?" she knew he did, his mind was mush when it came to helping someone. Everything else left his mind.

Jack had forgotten. "Yes, you know me. Well, we'll figure it out when I get there. See ya in about one minute. Bye!" he said turning off the phone.

"What's wrong?" Donna asked giving Jack a concerned look. She didn't want to back to the city and she didn't want Jack doing so much driving in one day.

Jack gave her a smile and patted her bare thigh. "It's nothing, I forgot my wife is going on a trip Sunday night. You'll have to put up with me all week." He said looking down to her soft thigh; it sent a rush of blood between his legs.

"I think that will be nice. We'll get a chance to know each better." She said looking to his face. "I'll get a chance to find out why Emily was so crazy about you." She gave him a sexy wink.

"HURRY! He'll be here any second." Hillary said jumping from the bed. She ran to the closet and jerked down a blouse and her tightest pair of blue jeans. "He's bringing home some girl that was in a wreck." Hillary wiggled her firm bottom into the jeans, pulling up on the jeans with each sexy wiggle.

Becky stopped to watch the wonderful sight of Hillary's' tiny bottom as it wiggled into the jeans. Her breasts bounced up and down with each sexy wiggle. "Oh, that turns me on so much!" she said looking to Hillary's' behind as it strained to get into the small garment. She had been with her every possible way two women could have been with each other and this drove her wild.

"You are such a 'horn dog' girl!" She walked to Becky, jerked her face to hers and drove her tongue down Becky's' throat. "Hurry up!" she yelled, slapping the young girls' butt and ran from the bedroom and out to the front porch of the house just as Jack pulled into the driveway.

She ran to the passenger side of the car and opened the door. "Hi, I'm Hillary, Jack's wife." She saw Donnas' battered face and reached caress her hair. "Oh, you poor thing!" Hillary gasped with sadness for the girl. "Does it hurt much?" Hillary asked her looking down to see the very short skirt that covered her body.

"Hi, I'm Donna." She replied in her soft voice. "The hospital gave me these things. Jack wanted to stop and buy me something better, but I wasn't up to it at all." He hadn't but Donna had to help out her new savior any way she could. She had seen the look from his wife when she had seen the clothes Emily gave her.

Hillary helped Donna from the car. "Well, it won't matter. It looks like we are just about the same size. I have lots of things I can give you." She helped Donna walk towards the house until Donnas' knees started to buckle. "Jack! Hurry, she's falling!" Hillary yelled as she held up Donna.

Jack ran to the women, he swooped Donna in his arms with little effort and held her tight. "That was a long drive. You just relax and we'll take care of you." He whispered in her tiny ear.

About that time Becky came from the house. "Hi Jack." She said in her usual sexy tone of voice. She had wanted Jack since she first turned into a woman, but she ended up making it with his wife instead.

"Hi Becky." He gave her a wink and saw she was also wearing a skintight pair of jeans. "Can you get my bag from on the hood of the car? It has her pain pills in it." He looked at her firm breasts, seeing her nipples were hard as little pebbles. After his Friday night of sinning, he thought how nice it would be to suck them and slid his thick penis into her young body.

Becky saw her face. "You poor thing!" she to reached to caress the girls' hair. "You look so handsome today, Jack." She whispered as she pushed her hips into his side and went for the bag on the car.

Jack walked in the house and went straight to their lavish guestroom and sat Donna on the king-size bed. "You get her comfortable, I'll get a glass of water and an ice pack." He said pulling Hillary to his side, making sure the front of her tight jeans pushed against him. "You look great today." He slid his big, strong hand down to her firm bottom and gave it a good squeeze.

Hillary jerked away from him. "Stop it, Buster. Go get some water. She needs her pills, the poor thing is in pain." She stretched up and gave Jack a big kiss and pushed him from the room.

"Donna. I'm going to take off your blouse and that skirt. It's got to be a pain wearing them." Hillary said as she moved next to the bed. The girl was so beautiful, even with her battered face. Her body reminded Hillary of what she looked like 15 years ago. Age had crept up on her making her breasts sag a little and her bottom had begun to spread more than she liked.

Donna tried to sit up. "Oh God it hurts so bad." She needed help but was afraid her new friends would see her abused body. Not the injuries they could see but the ones under her clothes. The ones her mean pimp had done to her with his leather belt and his fist.

Hillary helped her sit forward. "Here, let me do everything. You just relax, OK?" Hillary told the Donna and she began to take off her blouse, exposing her beaten breasts. Large bruises covered her tiny mounds and there was a cut that looked like it was done with some kind of clamp. "Oh baby! Who did this to you?" tears filled Hillary's' eyes when she saw the girls' body.

"My... my... um... I'm a hooker. Jack didn't get me from a car wreck. He is hiding me from my pimp." She bursts into tears as she told Hillary the story. "He saved my life. I had a nicked artery in my nose. He held it so I wouldn't bleed to death and rushed me to the hospital. Please, don't be mad at him for lying to you, he is only protecting me." She sobbed on Hillary's' shoulder.

Hillary held Donnas' sobbing body in her arms, gently rocking her. "It's all right. He should have told me the truth but I don't care. We'll help you all we can." Jack walked into the room, her saw Hillary giving him a firm look. "Won't we, Jack?"

"So, you know the truth. I had to get her out of there. He'd try to kill her again." Jack said walking to Donna. He handed her the glass of water that's when he saw her abused body. "OH LORD!" he gasped when he saw her tortured breasts. He fell on his knees beside the bed; his hands moved to her abused flesh, he gently caressed her as he silently said a prayer for her.

Hillary watched with a bit of jealousy and excitement when she saw his big hands on Donnas' bare breasts. She knew he was only trying to comfort her. "Jack, help me finish undressing her."

"Where's Becky? She should be doing this, not me. I don't want to embarrass Donna." He looked down to Donnas' sweet face. She managed a little smile for him.

Hillary touched Donna. "Is it all right if he helps me? Becky went home. I'll need help." She smiled at them both. She knew Jack wound never, get out of line with another woman, he was too faithful for that!

"I think that'll be all right." She looked to Hillary and leaned forward to finish dressing. "I'm really sorry for all the trouble I'm putting you through."

Hillary put the soft blouse over Donnas' arms and replied. "It's no trouble sweetie. I'm just glad Jack brought you home with him. You'll be safe here." She leaned to give Donna a little kiss on her cheek. "Why did that man do this to you?" she asked as she finished pulling the blouse on Donna.

"He didn't think I made enough money or I was hiding it from him. Either way he was going to make sure it didn't happen again.' Donna replied to Jack and Hillary seeing the concern on their faces.

Jack patted her on the arm. "Well, it won't ever happen again as long as I know you." He stood up. "I've got some things to do, are you ladies OK now?"

"I think we'll be fine." Hillary said giving him a sexy look. Jack knew he'd be getting some of her wonderful ass tonight. They'd been together so long they knew when each other needed a good roll in bed.


Jack went to the basement of their home and made his way to the large gun cabinet that sat under the stairs. He wasn't going to take any chances, if some low life 'pimp' had the nerve to come looking for Donna, he would going home in a body bag.

Jack pulled out a few of his favorite guns out of the cabinet and began to give then a good cleaning and oiling. He had been working for about 30 minutes when he heard Hillary call his name.

"Jack?" she called down the stairs.

"Down here, baby." He replied laying one of the pistols on his workbench and picked up the pump shotgun.

Hillary's' eyes opened wide when she saw what he was doing. "Do you think that guy will come here?" she asked with fear in her voice. She'd seen Jack go wild a few times but he'd never pulled his guns out like this before.

Jack pulled her to him, making sure his hardness pushed against her tight blue jeans. "Well, if he does, he's got one heck of a surprise coming to him." His oil covered hands moved to her fine ass, giving it a good firm squeeze.

"Mmmm, you nasty, boy. Trying to get me horny." She said pushing into his hardness. She needed to be pleased really bad. Her lovemaking had been interrupted with Becky and she was on fire inside.

He pulled her tiny blouse over her head and tossed it on the floor. "I need you sexy woman." He unzipped his jeans and pulled them off, exposing his full hardness to Hillary. "See, he's so lonely for you." He pulled her back into his arms, driving his tongue into her mouth. His hands roamed every inch of her body; he made sure to give her hard nipples a little extra care.

"Oh, yes!" Hillary moaned when his strong fingers toyed with her hard nipples. He had always been able to bring her to her knees whenever he wanted to by teasing them. "You're bad, doing this to me." She leaned against his workbench and enjoyed all of his wonderful touches.

Jack laughed at her words. "You think this is bad, watch this." He pulled down her tight jeans and sat her tiny bottom on his bench. He saw that her panties were soaked and she was very swollen. "Looks like you're kinda excited. Any ideas on how to fix this?" he asked her as he moved his fingers to her swollen sex.

"Jack!" she moaned as his big fingers teased her sex. He was a master with them, so gentle and so pleasing. "I'm sure we could find something big and hard to put in it." Her hands reached to his stiff hardness; pulling it between her legs. "Think this will fit?"

Jack leaned to her; his hardness pushed into her drenched panties. "It might just fit, want to try?" he asked his he began to place tiny kisses on her neck. His hands covered her breasts and he pushed inside his sexy woman. "Oh, yes! It fits real good!" he moaned when her inner muscles welcomed him in her wet body.

"Yes! Oh, Jack!" she cried out as he started to use her burning sex. Her little hips moved with him and her legs wrapped around his back; pulling him even deeper in her inflamed body.

Jack pushed in her as deep as he could. "You're wonderful!" he said thinking of Emily back in the city. She was so much tighter than Hillary was and a lot wetter. He used Hillary as his mind drifted to the beautiful young girl.

"JACK! OH, YES!" Hillary screamed when she felt her orgasm building deep in her body. Her nails dug into his strong back. Her hips moved faster as did his stiff penis inside her burning body. She squeezed her muscles around his throbbing shaft; she knew this always turned him on.

As Hillary squeezed around him, he thought of Emily even more. Her body squeezed him like this. He thought of being inside the young girl. He used Hillary faster, deeper. Thrusting in her as far and deep as he could. He needed to release; he needed to be in the girl that had rocked his life last night. Emily!

"OH, MOTHER FUCK!" Jack yelled, looking into Hillary's' pretty eyes. But, all he saw was Emily her pretty, smiling face, and her big, full breasts filled his mind. How they swayed back and forth while they made love. He used Hillary as hard as he could, thrusting deep into her body. His workbench squeaked with each thrust into Hillary.

He sprayed his seeds deep into her, giving her final tease she needed. "OH, MY GOD!" she screamed as her body released around his pumping shaft. Her body shook with delight as the massive orgasm rushed through her. She thought of her young lover the night before, just like Jack had done. She thought of her tender touches and the soft rubber dildo that had made her orgasm.

Her head flew back and screams of pleasure came from her mouth. Jack used her as hard as he could, filling her sex full with his stiff penis. Their lovemaking went on for an hour before they stopped, each of them thought of their lovers from last night.

"We need to do it down here more often!" Hillary giggled as Jack pulled from her body. She knew her thoughts of Becky were why she orgasmed so well. She loved Jack but she also loved Becky with all of her heart. She couldn't wait to share their room during the ladies retreat.


The next morning, Jack went off to church by himself. He told everyone in church that Hillary was sick, he couldn't tell them she was home taking care of a beautiful hooker he had brought home.

"Well, I guess I'm all ready." Hillary said as she and Jack stood by her car. "I'll call you when we get to the lake." She leaned against his, letting her tongue slide into his mouth. She watched as he gently began suck it. He knew this was a big turn on for her, it sent rushes of heat between her legs.

His hands moved under her sort, silk skirt finding her panty covered bottom. "I'm going to miss you and this." He said as he moved his hand to her damp sex. "I should have jumped you this morning."

"It will be good when I get back. You'll be horny and I'll be on fire. We might kill each other!" she said with a big grin.

Jack moved his finger up her moist folds of tender flesh. "I'm going to be counting the minutes until you come back." He replied teasing her tiny sex nub.

"Let me go before we end up doing it on the hood of the car." She giggled pulling from him. "Oh, remember to help Donna with her skin lotion."

Jack gave her a soft kiss and said. "I will. You be careful."

Hillary got in her car. "Well, you have a good week. I'll see you Friday night." She blew him a kiss and drove away.

Jack walked back into the house and to Donnas' room. "Well, it's just you and me. Hillary is gone." Jack said. "She told me to be sure and help you put on the skin lotion."

"Mmmm, I get a rub down from you?" she asked looking at his face. "Do I get to take my clothes of for you?" she teased him, but in fact she wanted to show him every inch of her body.

"Sure! How do you want to do this?" he looked as she began slip off her shirt. "I guess I should start on your back." He said looking at her pretty body.

Donna gave him a sexy look and turned on her stomach. "This is going to be so nice having your big, strong hands on me!" she purred waiting for his hands.

"I used to rub down Hillary with this. It makes her skin so soft and silky." He said moving next to her. He poured some lotion on his hands and rubbed them together. "Here goes." And he began to gently rub her neck and shoulders.

Donnas' body was in heaven having his big hands on her body. "Oh WOW!" she moaned at his touch. He started by her shoulders, moving slowly down her back just above her tiny bottom. Her soft moans of pleasure filled the room. "Mmmm, you're killing me, but it feels SO good." She had never been touched like this in her life, only a few squeezes of her nipples being pulled by some horny low-life.

His big hands moved down her hips and to her tiny bottom. His hands slid under her panties to the soft flesh. Slowly he worked his way around her, making sure his fingers caressed every inch of her. He also made sure to rub up and down the small crack of her bottom. He gently caressed the lotion into tops of her silky legs, making sure he gave her soft thighs a good teasing. As his hands moved around her legs, he would let a few of his big fingers slid between her young legs. "Well, I guess you can turn over now."

She slowly turned over, giving Jack a little grin. "This should be so much fun!" Donna said with a little girl tone in her voice. She was ready to explode. His big, strong hands drove her wild rubbing her back; she was sure to orgasm before he was finished rubbing her front.

"You think so?" Jack replied rubbing more lotion into his hands. "I sure could get used to touching you like this." He looked to her tiny, bruised breasts and down her flat stomach and finally to the hips that turned him on so much. "Where shall I start?" he gently touched one of her hard nipples. "Here? Or... maybe down here?" he caressed her tummy. "Or... here." He said rubbing his hands around the top of her heated sex mound.

"Oh yes! That's a great place to start." She moaned thrusting her hips up to meet his hands. "Oh Jack!" she cried out as his hands moved across her wet sex, sending waves of excitement through her inflamed body.

He moved his hands between her legs to her creamy thighs, as he caressed them, his thumbs gently rubbed the sides of her excited sex mound. As his hands moved up her thighs, his thumbs caressed the delicate mound of flesh. Each caress down, his thumbs gently opened her soft folds of flesh.

Her little body pushed into his hands, she needed him to please her body. "Make me cum! Please!" she begged looking up to Jack's face. Her eyes were filled with want and desire.

Jack looked to her wet mound of sex; he gently pulled the drenched panties from her hips. "Anything for you." And he slipped two fingers deep into her young body.

"OH MY GOD!" Donna screamed as his fingers sent her body into a massive orgasm like she had ever known in her young life. "YES! YES!" she screamed more when he began pumping his long fingers in and out of her tender folds of flesh.

He looked to her sex as his fingers used her, he could see her wonderful juices had covered him. "Go baby! You have fun. Cum on me!" he said leaning to her bruised lips; he kissed her while his fingers never missed a beat.

"Jack!" she panted as she returned his kiss. "Take me! Please!" her tiny hand found his hard penis. She began moving up and down his long shaft. She needed him and it in her so bad she hurt.

Jack pushed away her hand and said. "No, when you're better. You'll like it even more then." He lay beside her holding her in his arms until nightfall.

Their playing and massaging went on the rest of the week until Saturday morning. "I'm need something good to eat." Jack said sliding his fingers deep inside Donnas' body.

"Well, you know where to get something good, if you ever want it." she replied with a little smile on her face. "Can I wear one of your shirts and I'll make us some lunch?" Donna asked sliding from her bed only wearing a small shirt and a pair of pink panties that just did cover her small hips and bottom.

"Ummm, yes." He stuttered looking at her great body and climbed from the bed. She had nice perky 34c breasts. She had very, very trim waist. And she had a tight little ass that a person could look at for hours.

She walked towards Jack, making sure she had a more wiggle in her hips. "So, let's pick me out a shirt." She took his hand and led him to his and Hillary's' room. "What shall I wear?" she asked as she looked through Jack's shirts. "This looks nice!" she said pulling out one of his summer shirts. It was a white silk shirt that he hadn't worn in two years. "Hold it for a second." And she pulled off her shirt, exposing her breasts and her tiny waist.

"You are a very pretty young girl." He said looking up and down her body. "I should take my shirt and let you run around like this all day." He would love looking at her sexy body, even her bruised breasts.

She smiled and replied. "And, what would your wife say?" she moved in front of Jack making sure her tiny hips pushed against him. She could feel his hardness forming against her trim stomach.

"I won't tell if you don't!" he laughed moving his big hands to her small hips. "You are so beautiful." He gently began to caress her, making sure he felt her wonderful, tight bottom. His big hands covered her little bottom with ease and he gently caressed her.

She rested her head on his strong chest. "You better stop before something good and nasty happens." She purred as his hands moved around her young body. He was turning her on more than any time in her young life. She was on fire!

Jack could feel her body trembling with every one of his touches. "You, OK?" he asked as he traced the seam of her panties down between her little legs, where he could feel her wetness and heat.

"Yes!" she moaned pressing into him. Her body was about to explode. "You are turning me on so much, I'll be lucky if I can walk!" she pulled from him and slid the shirt on. "Want to help me button it? She smiled at him as sexy as a woman could.

Jack's big hands moved to the shirt and he made sure he brushed against her tiny breasts. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to touch you there." He gave her a big hug sending a rush of excitement deep into her flat tummy.

Her knees were weak as his touches sent waves of excitement through her like she had never known before. Every inch of her body was tingling. "No wonder why Emily is so crazy about you!" she would love to know what he could do to a woman in bed.

"Let's go make lunch, I'm starving!" he gave her tiny bottom one more good squeeze and they went to the kitchen.

All during the time Donna cooked they're lunch she made sure to give Jack little peeks of her tiny bottom. She would reach an inch or so more than she needed to; making sure the shirt exposed her bottom.

"Girl, you show that sexy ass of yours one more time, I might just take you to your room and do things to you." Jack said looking at her silky legs. He was hard as a rock from all of her wonderful teasing. Plus, he was horny from his thinking of Emily.

She bent down to put away a pan. "Oh really! So, I shouldn't do something like this?" she teased him making sure he got a great view of her bottom. By this time her panties were soaking wet.

"Looks like you might have a problem." He said looking between her legs seeing how wet she was. He had been giving the poor girl massages all week; it was taking its toll on her, he needed to give her what she really wanted.

She walked towards him and moved right against him. "I need to find a nice big, handsome man to help me fix it." Her wet sex pushed against Jack's right hand. She needed him to love her not just 'use' her like all the other nasty men she had been with the last few years.

He began to caress her wet sex, sending waves of pleasure through her tiny body. "I guess it's time I fixed this nice thing for you." He said leaning to kiss her pink lips.

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