You bounce around against Jack's giant cock as he saunters towards the door of his house. As Jack pauses you try to push the giant member out of your face and climb out from under the guy's enormous scrotum. You are slammed right back into it as Jack massages his organ, his cock beginning to harden. His hand moves away and he begins to walk again, the bouncy increasing as he runs up the stairs to his room. He locks the door behinds him and pulls you out of his boxers. He places you on his desk and begins pacing the room, a look of excitement and day-dreaming. He looks at you and says, "So? How'd my little fag enjoy spending time with Mini-Jack? Though I guess he's not mini to you. You're what? Two inches tall?", a brief look of questioning crosses his face, but he quickly dismisses it, "It doesn't really matter. You're about to spend a lot more time with him. How about you, y'know, make him happy.", Jack says this with a smirk on his face, the kind he usually gets when making kids feel awkward. "So what do ya say?" You look at him, your blood boils with hatred and then...
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