Red Riding Jack
Jack pulled out, his seed spilling on my thighs.
"Let's go," he spat, leaving me shocked and hot.
He snatched his briefs from the ground and walked out of the room. I sat there shocked, the swing gently moving back and forth without any support.
Frederick also seemed confused, his left hand still wrapped around his length. I got down from the swing and followed behind, finding my way to the elevator where my clothes were. Jack was standing there, fully clothed, with mine in his hands. He gave them to me without a word, and I awkwardly put them on.
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