Rick woke up with the sensation of a herd of stampeding bulls rushing over him. As he tried to move, every muscle in his body screamed in pain, and some parts of him hurt in ways he didn't know were possible.
"Ughhh... fuck... my back... my dick... everything hurts," he groaned as he tried to sit up and then regretted it right away.
"Arrgghhh~! My fucking back and dick...! They're all hurting non-stop!"
Rick noticed there were marks all over his chest and back and also hickeys all over his neck, chest, and shoulders in a pattern that would make a leopard jealous. "Holy shit... this is even worse when I and Sylvia have sex."
"I even have some love bites!" Rick counts five love bites on some of his body.
His back hurt from the scratches, and his legs felt like they had run a marathon and been used as punching bags at the same time. "If only I had a skill that made me really fuck a MILF for 24 hours straight without feeling exhausted..."
