As the little mouse boy did his work Jonah moaned softly, he knew Mui hated being bad but there were days when he had to make him think it so he could get what he wanted. If Mui understood this was abuse and being used he didn't know how the boy would react. He was just glad he could use Mui, he wanted to use his female assistant but it was hard to when she had a gun and didn't like him. Puttign a hand on the boy's head he chuckled softly and looked down at Mui before lifting his head, thinking. Yet he still ran his hands up and down Mui's sides before moaning out loud once more. Mui was doing better at this. The more he "punished" the boy with it the better he was with it. Jonah smiled and ran a hand through Mui's hair before looking around. What else could he possibly do to the boy? He knew he would need more than just a blow job. It was why Jonah removed Mui's pants. Yet he was also getting Mui harder with his own touches and stroking of him. Making him drip Pre faster because of the virgin factor. His hand still slowly stroking him, and gently using his nails over the sensitive flesh.