Obviously, my G-spot had a function I wasn't aware of until then. It turned off any language skills I might possess.

I thrust myself down his length again, and my kaleidoscopes started to blotch and fade. I might have raised myself to thrust down again, but everything faded to black when I felt his body jerk under me and the waves of my orgasm spread through my body and warmth filled my insides again.

I could feel Dan's body under me, and my full weight, from my cheek on his chest to the spot I was impaled on him when I finally could make sense of the world around us....