He does his best to fuck you...

You have to stifle a giggle as you begin to grind back and forth on Jack's half flaccid little cock. You barely feel anything, but his moans and little whimpers of pleasure tell you he's definitely enjoying himself. "Do you like it when I ride you like this?" You ask him, talking simply to ease the boredom and pass the time a little bit quicker, not that it would be very long as it was... He can only moan louder in response as you pick up the pace, trying desperately to rub your clit on his pelvis in an attempt to get some measure of feeling from this. Surprisingly, you see him move up towards your breasts and begin to suck on one of your nipples while you ride him... "Can't believe he's paying any attention to my pleasure for once..." You think to yourself. You decide to play with his ego a bit for fun... "Ooohh suck my tits while I ride this little dick" you tell him in a playfull tone, yet meaning what you say... He always blushed and seemed like he didn't like it when you made fun of his little problem, but you noticed over time he also never asked you to stop... You begin to feel a little bit of a dribble inside of your slit... "Did I just make him come by making fun of his little dick?" You think to yourself quietly... You decide to play along with him and fake an orgasm as usual, no need to have an argument tonight over bad sex... "Oooh baby..." You whimper fakely as you shake your body in tune with his... If he notices you faking, he doesnt let you know... Not that he ever has before... You roll off of him quickly after he finishes and you feel his little spurt of seed moving around inside of you...

"Thanks baby that was great, I needed that orgasm" you tell him sarcastically, rolling your eyes... He doesn't bother to react as he moves to cuddle you from behind. His snores follow quickly after... You lay there, wide awake for awhile, feeling extremely horny and lusting for something inside of you... It's just not fair how he gets to come every time amd you have to lay here wanting... More every night this happens... You feel a wicked thought cross your mind as he rolls over in his sleep...