Spitroast Evening: Jonathan finishes before Leah can get off. (Luck: +10)

Leah could sense the pleasure building up like an electric static moving into a bolt of lightning. Leah grabbed Jonathan tight, her hands moving to his hips and butt drawing him in closer. Her gesture was like a voice telling Jonathan to continue, that she was so close...so close...then...

"AgGHGHGH!GHHGHGAGHAHH UGHGH!" Jonathan let out a roar as his tempo suddenly slowed as he lurched forward weakly even as his cum filled Leah. Leah was so close to climax. But then...just like Jonathan's hardness it began to quickly fade.

He collapsed on top of her and took in a deep breath then kissed her softly. They gave each other sweet and gentle kisses for a few moments then Jonathan rolled over on the bed exhausted. They both laid close to each other.

"Sorry..." he said sheepishly "I...I was really horny." he apologized because he knew full well that Leah hadn't gotten off.

"Want me do something with my mouth?" he offered sweetly.

"It's okay honey. For real." she said lying to herself--she had been so close. "I think I am going to take a shower."

Leah was soon headed toward the master bathroom to clean herself and relax. If only she could wash away the memories of her recent and long sordid past.