About to say in alarm, "What about your--" he couldn't finish as her hands were moving along his shaft, realizing in shock what she was going to do, he tried to speak, "You're... not... you are really not going to do that..." he suspected and was sure she was about give him a blowjob in vengeance, as her hands moved over his shaft and he was pinned, her lips dripping over his clothes. This was certainly great, but he was concerned about her, as the stitches were weak and he didn't want them to open up, trying to communicate this he said, "Okay, you can have me, but nothing too strenuous, I don't think these stitches are  made to last with people making love." he grinned and let out a heavy sigh forming into a moan as her hand lightly massaged his shaft.<br/><br/>It was amazing, utterly amazing, part of him wanted everything now, but he tried to force himself to remember that they can't rush, no matter what, they would have plenty time to do more another time. For now just make sure she survives this session.