Only when she leaned forward did my hands move to each arse cheek, the signal she wanted me to fuck her in return. I did so for all of two minutes before she whimpered, moaned, and had one hell of an orgasm. I stopped, allowing her to recover again, resting on my chest as I caressed her back. Then she started to shudder again, and I knew it wasn't an orgasm. "It's a great night for me too, gorgeous," I whispered.

"Sorry. Lots of emotions going on right now," she murmured, "And you still need to cum in me."

"Take a couple of minutes, then I'll slide you over onto...