All at once the orgasm was upon her, her cunt seized with spasms of desire, her thighs locked together, her legs trembling. She shook and shook, as if it would never stop, but at last it subsided. There was just a tingling in her cunt, and a kind of humming in her whole body as it vibrated with the after-shocks.
But Darcy had not come. His c**k was as hard as ever. For a delicious moment Elizabeth thought that it might stay there and the whole thing begin again, right up to the moment of another orgasm. But it seemed he had other things in mind. Slowly his pulled his c**k from her. When it finally slipped out Elizabeth gave a sigh, almost of disappointment, so sorry was she to lose such a thing. She rolled over onto her back and stared at his c**k, making no attempt to disguise her intere
