" Jason didn't know why he bothered putting on his new short shorts, fiveinch heels and tank top. No sooner was he in the man's bedroom than heh...d to take them off again. He never knew how hard a job it was to putone's body out for money. Being disgusting and humiliated, he sworewhen the rough sex man left him bleeding and bruised, that he wouldnever hire a girl again. Not even for a bachelor party. "How did you get started in this line of work?" Jason asked his former self. "Wondered. I was out with friends and I saw you across the room, nothing special about you, or so I thought at the beginning of the night. You were wearing a lovely shirt and jeans, the casual look for a male on a night out. I smile at you, hoping to catch your eye, you come over and we start to chat, nothing too flirtatious at the beginning. Just two people having a drink and getting to know each other. I like the look of you, handsome but not in an in your face handsome, just something about you, maybe. “Does it feel good for you?”He gave a hard thrust that had her mouth dropping open. “You have no idea, Gracie.”He stroked her hair, kissed her lips. He whispered words of encouragement to her, all the while invading her body with his hot length. Grace was swept away with the pleasure of it all. His hair-coarsened skin grazed her softness. His rasping stubble made her feel so feminine. Her every sense was heightened.He buried his face in the curve of her shoulder and kissed her throat. His cock. Michelle was deeply engrossed in the cock sucking she was doing, but she did noticed when Jack stopped licking her pussy and withdrew his fingers. Jack stood behind Michelle and placed the tip of his swollen cock at the entrance to her soaking wet pussy. This made Michelle stop sucking the other three men long enough to push back as Jack slid his dick slowly inside of her. Stan, Cal, and Brian just stood there stroking their cocks, as Michelle focused on the new sensation of having Jack's cock.