You really don't need another thread to bolster your pathetic ego, but you're too busy uselessly clawing at Jackie's pants with the single-minded goal to lubricate and polish his knob that you wouldn't notice otherwise.
Tell me, how is it you've managed to get your dick tied into a knot so easily,especially by someone so second-rate like Jackie? I really have to hand this one to him: a mere wink in your direction sent you frothing at the mouth so badly that I'm really tempted to call in Animal Control and have them give us rabies vaccines. So what was it? A raccoon? A rat? Dog? Or was it just the last bukkake session you did and the left over dried cum from the double-deep throat? I suspect it was that, personally. What else could explain the vacant wild gleam in your eyes, the foam creeping at the corners of your mouth just by the word 'Jack'?
But that's not the point of this. I have a little test for you, one I want you to answer, the first thing that comes to your mind. It's a fill-the-blank, and there are two right answers possible, mmm, three. I want to see how you've been conditioned. Ready?
"Jack _________"
