Jackson is the greatest. “Holiday Inn Express. Gay sex “Yeah… nobody wants to work these days…”“Yeah,” he adds, “I love Trump, but if he sends ‘em all away he’ll fucking kill my business.”Fuck me, I knew it! He’s not looking at me. He’s not looking at me. I take a sip. Bouncing in my jeans. He moans. I undo my belt and open my jeans.“What would you say, Mike?”Before I can even get my dick out, he drops to his knees in front of me.I laugh. A little shot of precum from his dick flies up and out and hits my hairy leg.“On the bed. He gasps. “Who’s winning?”“Gators! Some yard guys are there. “You’re a horny little fucker, aren’t you? “Stop…”I keep pounding him.“It’s too much…”I pull out. I keep fucking him. He yelps. His dick is semi-hard and still leaking.I walk around to the other side of the bed. “You know how it is.”I fucking hate this guy. If someone, like right now, asks you “You want this dick?”He looks up at me. His ass is perky. Not too hard, ‘cause like I say, I want to surprise her.”“No one answers, so I push the door open and walk in.
