The swirling grew, causing a whirlpool of passion that was about to drain every inch of strength from her body and leave her limp. She couldn't stop her wild contortions as he plundered into her, the length of his huge, pulsing cock filling her completely until she thought he would come out her throat. She knew that she was on the brink of her orgasm and she dug her nails into the hard flesh of his back, trying to pull him in even deeper into her aching well. Her body began to shudder with a violent trembling as she began to jerk out her own climax as he plunged down deeper into her throbbing orifice.

"I'm cumming… I'm cumming…" she moaned, "fuck me harder darling… now… NOW!"

She relaxed slightly after her climax, her legs still twitching with excitement, but in a half stupor while he continued to ravage her in growing excitement.

She was pleasurably aware of his moans, his furious thrusts, the way he clutched at her buttocks, pulling her up on his cock while he plundered into her. She gasped as his stiff, monstrous rod pushed in for a moment even further than before, sending a streak of pain through her belly. She knew that he was about to reach his own climax and she could feel his huge, erect prick swelling and jerking inside her as the warm liquid of his sperm spilled deep into her belly.

He stretched out on top of her, panting for some time while she just lay there, completely immobile, sated and exhausted.

He rolled off her at last and lay looking up at the ceiling. She didn't move, she didn't have the energy to move, her legs still spread-eagled, aching and damp, the sperm running down the inner part of her legs.

"You're such a good lover," she finally whispered. "I don't know what I'd do without you, daddy."

He leaned over her and kissed her lightly on the cheek. "You're the most beautiful after we make love," he said, his hands tickling her lightly.

He got up and put on his robe and walked to the bathroom. She wondered why it was that men could make love and then get up and just walk away as if they had just eaten a good meal. She lay there not wanting to move, wanting to fall asleep, but she knew that she would have to leave.