Chapter Eight
Ed and Adele lay in their post-coital state of total contentment. She was mildly crushed by his body weight atop her tightly jackknifed and splayed form, but not uncomfortably so. Their bodies slightly stuck together from the sweat of his exertions and of her endurance of many minutes of highly painful fiercely erotic stimuli punctuated by the best orgasms of her life. She felt frankly triumphant, that she had succeeded beyond her wildest dreams in seducing the object of a three-year crush to become the best lover she had ever known by orders of magnitude. Her bottom and breasts were faintly throbbing with the inflammation of their travails, and her anus registered the shrinkage of its massive intruder as Ed’s c**k detumesced following its challenging invasion. She loved the
