Use my habit

You look round for something to remove the man milk and saliva from his slowly softening shaft, but as before the room is bare. Your eyes once again noting the stains down the front of your black habit, sighing and pulling your arm up and little and using the end of the selves as a make shift cloth you clutch hold of the base of his manhood and drag your hand down. The mess absorbing and rolling down him until a large lump rolls off the end and lands on your habit between your knees.

Surely the Creator would not want this? Although you couldn't think where in your vows it forbade cleaning a mans cum stained cock with a very symbol of your devotion you are fairly sure it is implied. Stroking the mans shaft clean of the stains whilst contemplating why you have been summoned here your thoughts are broken by his crass voice once again.

"Wow bitch. I thought you'd want it back in your mouth but this works too. You're making me hard again. You like hard cock don't you? Of course you do. You know etiquette says I should leave but if you want you can let me in there and we can have some more fun whilst you handle another cock through the wall. Whatcha say?"