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Her final orgasm was overpowering; I could feel the sheath of her vagina
gently gripping my cock, milking it as it were into ejaculation. Within
seconds, I too attained the zenith of my ecstasy. Sperm which had been dormant
for weeks coursed through me into her. I felt the resilient, electrifying
tingle of her cervix against the tip of my cock. The crescendo of my pleasure-
cries, like hers, were guttural and unrestrained.
Post-coital comments are usually limited; “That was great,” “Was it good
for you?” or some other sort of inanely redundant colophon. Nothing original
like “Quick, gimme a Chinese Restaurant palindrome!” (Answer: “Won-ton? Not
now!”) The best and perhaps tenderest thing to do is to fall asleep in each
other’s arms, wet spots be dammed.