James, but "Capto" this time

As you finish the final words, you feel the warmth shrinking down to just your right hand. You immediately notice that your pussy is, in fact, no longer being fucked. Relieved, you lay backward and sigh. You notice, then, that you're holding something in your hand. It is warm and slick, and looking down, you realize that it is a penis, shiny with lubrication. Putting two and two together, you realize you're holding James' dick, still covered in your fluids.

You shriek and drop the phallus in shock. As you let it drop, you see it disappear the moment it touches the floor. Within seconds of the penis disappearing, you are shocked to once again feel the knob at the entrance of your pussy, and bolt upright. As the dick again slides home, you look at the book and realize that it has again been shut when you laid backward.

Cursing yourself for letting this happen, you decide to rethink your strategy.