He should have known better... he really should have known better. Mentally he kicks he himself, as he bends back down.  Steeling himself for what he must do, his tongue reaches out, licking his seed up.  Moving from spot to spot, tongue darting out to lick up his tongue, disgusted with himself for what he is doing.  Finally, none to soon, he is finished.<br/><br/>Jules returns to her, offering no resistance, sure that it would only make things worse.  It does anger him him when she says that she might not treat him so nice anymore.  Just when has she treated nice?  And it angers him more as her foot pushes him down.<br/><br/>He does struggle back up when she lets go, kneeling there before her.  His thighs spread wide apart.  He leans close to her, lips planting a soft kiss on her knee, and then more kisses along her thighs.  Stopping at her pussy for just a moment, sniffing at it,letting his breath out on it.  Jules' tongue, so recently licking up his cum, traces over the outside of her pussy, licking around it, but not her nether lips, not yet at least.