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"Yes, Richard....!" my lover gasped. She tried to watch through tightly squinting eyes, opposing the orgasm that was now engulfing her, caught in the delicious irony that the more she saw, the stronger the force within her was becoming. Her electricity shot through me. As my semen jetted out across my stomach, she murmured a prayer or an exclamation and flashed to a black-out orgasm that seemed to envelope us.
We lay perspiring in each other's arms, cuddled and fired off little aftershocks by touching each other's sensitive spots. As we cuddled, we talked more about Tony and the three women who he had loved.
"What made you come like that?" I queried-- more scientifically than prudently. "Or should I have asked?"
Sophia was silent for a long time.
"No, it's okay. I know this'll sound silly, but I'd never seen cum shoot so far. I could barely watch it, so maybe it was my imagination, but all of a sudden I thought of Tony and Cheryl, thought of them happy together, ready to have a baby, and I could just picture him deep in her, so hard and masculine, and then at the command of their love, a surge of power and he's filling Cheryl with all those wonderful possibilities."
And with that, she cried in my arms to sleep. My tears ran down onto her face.
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To be continued...
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