She stroked his manhood with her right hand while talking to him. She then guided him to her sweet spot for round two. She spread her thighs wide as she stared up at him. He entered her slowly as she took him in. She absorbed the sensation inside of her as his thickness filled her. He felt her thighs tighten around his waist. He felt her arch and flow around him in the wake of his release. He then gave it up; he bowed his head and released his load deep inside of her as their juices mixed. "Please don't stop," she said. She rode the wave to shore while she rocked herself against him. Her nipples tightened as her womb contracted as if they were trying to make a baby. He continued making love to her. She could feel her hips squirming for more as she began to arch her back again as she came again in waves. Mal began tapping out on the bed like a pro wrestler. "I have nothing else to give," he said. "Please, one more time," Nyssa said. "It's called round three," Mal replied. They switched positions; now Mal was lying on his back. Nyssa was on her knees between his thighs as she safely stroked his manhood. Within seconds, he was rock hard again. She stood up and slowly lowered herself down onto him. He tried to help her by lifting her up by her ass cheeks and lowering her down. She could feel him penetrating all the way up into her pussy. She could feel his cock spraying hot cum into her pussy. It was Mal's last reserve because he laid there on the bed exhausted. She climbed off him and he was still rock hard, but he didn't have any more love juices to give her. She kissed him as she crawled into his arms "I love you so much," she said.
