Whether that is true is not is immaterial, it was just the lens people viewed me through.How good a worker could I be if I don’t hold down a job, ra...se a family, stay in one place? Build a reputation? All that ordinary people stuff. The crack down on “terrorists” and immigrants, plus this general perception of white laziness made it harder and harder for me to find work. Worse was the decreasing number of small businesses that were willing to hire anybody to do small work for peanuts.Which. He continued doing this until my entire nether regions were coated in my juices. Suddenly he plunged two fingers into me and i lurched forward. He fingered me for a minute or two as i moaned in delight and then he found my g spot. He started massaging it, slowly and softly at first. I was moaning and i could feel my orgasm building. The harder he massaged, the louder i moaned. He could tell i was getting ready to cum. I felt a jerk on my chain and a sharp pain raced through my body from my. It seems like whatever I do, things just seem to go to straight down the shitter!’ ‘You told me Jake practically raised you, and I know that since I taught him his values about never giving up that he would’ve passed them on to you! You don’t strike me as some sort of quitter Clay. So if your first plan didn’t work, then it’s time to make new plans!’ ‘What if it turns out that I can’t change history? It seems as if any small changes I make, fate or whatever just seems to change it back.’. He wasn’t pushing it in, just rubbing it back and forth along the opening. What Mick had told me, was taking effect, my body began to push back on him, a low moan, “Please fuck me, slip your cock deep inside me, please fuck me. I need you inside me, please use my body” He continued to rub the head of his cock, between my lips, occasionally pushing his head inside me, but no further, then he reached around me using his index finger to rub the opening of my anal area .. pushing on my sphincter.