When Jonesy felt the clench of her sex along his shaft, his eyes half closed as she milked him “That’s it…just like that” he muttered as she came. He could see her pussy still attempting to grip even after he pulled himself out with a loud smacking pop. “Here we go…!” he said as he felt a wave of heat travel up his shaft to erupt in arching ropes of cum along her wounded back. “Covered six, no seven lashes!” He exclaimed as he jerked himself to completion. “She’s like one of those movies that start off slow, but when the shit gets started, watch out!”<br/><br/>Spent and euphoric, he held himself and backed away with a lazy chuckle “Rev…I believe that rosebud is yours, and I thank you for the fun time…” with that, he tucked himself away and found a wall to lean against. A good cum always made him want to nap…it felt like he was wrapped in a nice warm blanket, but his mind was too active for sleep, and his eyes slowly became hard again as he pushed the pleasure from his mind. Torment, and shame. He wanted to see it in her eyes, just like those still wet tears coursing down her cheek. Now he could see her eyes widen from the impending invasion.<br/><br/>