Her v****a fountained in a sympathetic orgasm, convulsing and clutching and clenching, sending searing waves of s****l pleasure roaring up through her body. Her ankles crossed and locked, she squeezed her legs tight together and wrung the last drops of pleasure out of her orgasm.
Sam's coming faded, from powerful, long-ranging spurtings to slow, heavier pulsations that oozed from the tip of his prick and streamed down over her working, squeezing, milking thumbs. Curling her tongue under his phallus, she licked up his thick fluid, savored the' heavy, salty taste. His orgasm faded to spasmodic squeezings, to quivers, to trembling retreat. She licked his c**k clean and then let it go. It bowed its head and nuzzled her throat, then retreated over Sam's balls.
Sam was staring down at her. She
