Jake fled from Sister Mina's house as if escaping, aimlessly walking down the street, suddenly feeling like a complete bastard. During sex, he had been all in, but afterward, he pretended to be a gentleman. When had he become the kind of person he used to despise?
Since he had driven Sister Mina back in her car, he now had to either take a taxi or walk home. For a brief moment, Jake didn't feel like going home, so he decisively chose to walk.
He hadn't realized how much time had passed until he checked. Jake had spent nearly six or seven hours at Sister Mina's place. Excluding the time spent drinking and chatting, their lovemaking had lasted over two hours.
For Jake, this was unbelievable. Even including foreplay, he usually finished within an hour at most. Though he was exceptionally gifted, both long and thick, his stamina wasn't that great. Half an hour of continuous thrusting was already an overperformance for him.
