Since Heather just laughs and doesn't make a move to let him go, Jack starts to freak out and think she wasn't kidding about him sleeping inside her. Unfortunately, the only thing he can do to show he won't go quietly is to kick up fighting with even more fury, which makes Heather bite her lip and giggle approvingly at the renewed sensation. "Ready for another round, or are you trying to get out already?" She teases, then focuses and starts clenching around him, working her little package back up into her.

Having already recovered from her orgasm and looking forward to working on the next one, Heather takes her time and savors slowly pulling little Jack to the deeper parts of her love tunnel. "Mmmm..." she murmurs as he hits on a particularly good spot. "Good job, little guy. I know you wanna treat me to at least a couple more of those before I let you out. My little gentleman doesn't want to leave the missus unsatisfied, does he? My sweetie always finishes the job." She giggles, then shoves two fingers all the way inside herself and squeezes her legs shut, sealing Jack's fate. "But don't be too embarassed to stop and go to sleep instead, if you need to. I won't mind if you surprise me and get back to it in the middle of the night, if you need a nap right now." She coos on patronizingly.

Jack is tired of being hot, wet, and cramped, and getting bullied roughly all the time by his horny captor's pussy muscles. What's worse, it fucks with his head that as deep as he is inside, the sounds of the giant woman's body working around threatened to deafen and drown out everything else in the universe, even including his own thoughts, and he feels like he's going to just disappear inside her. Desperate not to be trapped and have to go to sleep like this, he frantically works to stimulate her as efficiently as possible, doing his best to learn what works best based on the moans reverberating around him, and brings her to an intensive climax yet again before...