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Jesus had never imagined the second coming would be so... literal. But he'd already come once this evening and he could hear lightning revving up for round two. The vibrations wracked through his body, and he was already dripping hard again. Being inside lightning was such a surreal experience every time, but this time more because Lightning had agreed to go a step further. There was already lube dripping down the gear shift. The inside of Lightning was a venerable sauna and Jesus knew that if he didn't crack a window he might overheat. Nevertheless, he continued his ministrations on his cock and the gear shift.
Jesus had fully prepped himself and as such, he slid his fat ass down Lighning's gear shift, hearing the engine purr as he did so. When he reached the base of the gear shift it felt as if his every nerve was on fire, the sweat pouring down his back soaking through his robe. His cum spurted across the dashboard, "Kachow" Jesus panted as he came down from his orgasm. He began to try to lift himself off the gear shift as oversensitivity took over, but apparently Lightning had other plans. The car roared to life and the vibrations shook him to his very core.
"fuck!" He yelled.
"Forgive me daddy- I mean father!" He followed up with.
He tried again to pull himself up but his hands were shaking as lightning rumbled beneath him and just as he got a stable base under him to push up, the gear shift moved back into reverse, and then back forward into park, slamming against his prostate almost painfully. He yelled with pain and pleasure.
"Lightning!" he cried, unable to contain himself at the feeling of lightnings vibrating gear shift pressed against his prostate.
"Let me out p-please I can't AH! take anymore!"
A rumble of the engine was his response, coupled with lightning's voice booming through the radio.
"Not yet you fucking whore. I'm not done with you. Don't you think it's unfair that you get to cum all over my dashboard and leave me unsatisfied? Clean it up."