To his dismay, his final ploy wasn't working - this monster seemed to only be invigorated by his deeds, and what was worse, redoubled her efforts, slamming repeatedly against him. He had nothing left - no last stand. He was hers, and she no longer had doubts.<br/><br/>Against his will, the poor monk felt his own orgasm peaking - the thick shaft rubbing against his prostate, combined with the humiliation making  his poor cock ache and swell with need... until finally he cried out and stiffened, his cum spurting into the dirt beneath him. Each spasm causing his ass to clench and release around her cock as well.