Unafraid of him and his reputation. Ah. His reputation. Jack chuckled. He rather like his reputation. Jack Dreale was known for whoring and gambling....He did enjoy gambling it was true. Whether it was a sin or not. The whoring part was not true, but he encouraged it. In truth, he had befriended the owner of a whorehouse and enjoyed her company. Elizabeth knew her, and the two had gotten along quite well. Jack’s thoughts returned to Elizabeth. For a moment he thought he was dreaming but knew the. We had been playing this game for several weeks, teasing each other about her boyfriend. It had started when I was leaving on a business trip, and told her that when I slept in the hotel, I slept on the same side of the bed as I do at home, and how it was weird, because her side was empty, and even though I could spread out, I didn’t. I asked her if she spread out when I was gone.“I can’t,” she teased. “My boyfriend will be here.”“Every night?” I asked, picking up her tease.“Oh, yes,” she said,. I started slowly moving my left hand from her chest to neck and stomach while my right hand was busy caressing her hair, ear lobe and neck. After sometime she lifted her head looked into my eyes and gave a smile. Suddenly she stood up and went to the door and locked it from inside. Seeing this I got up and went to her and hugged her and put my lips on hers. She closed her eyes holding me tightly.Then I asked her why did u locked the door, so she replied in case of emergency if any one come. ..shhhhiit...,” was all he could say. I was moved.I slowly pulled out and once more, a jet of shitty liquid splashed all over my cock and balls, brown droplets flying all over the place. My boy was short of breath, he arched his back and with a loud moan he shot another brown river off his insides. I was very satisfied with his performance, I could not wish for a better guy to play with. I knew he reached the breaking point and would become my permanent humiliation partner.While he was moaning.