He was an Adonis to her Venus. Both with supremely high libidos, the had to meet and do it until one was wasted. They needed to know.
She never tired of sucking him. They kissed, ass fucked, 69ed, pegged and did everything else, but she knew, always knew, she enjoyed cock in her mouth in sex.
She made him cum this way, many times. He made her cum frequently, but she always seemed to be leading, in control. He would just be catching up. Even after he painted her ass, her belly, her tits and her face, she always seemed to have more energy, more passion, more suction.
He drove her to cumms that were stunning in intensity. Just one of these would have satisfied the ordinary woman. She ate them up like popcorn.
Within hours, he was gasping and she grew agressive, pulling the cumms from his magnificent form. Her final move was a cowgirl fuck that sucked his remaining jizz out of his now raizen sized balls.
That was his most painful cum, triggering his complete destruction. This otherwise healthy stud got chest pain and shortness of breath.
After medics wheeled him off, she pulled a vibe from her bedside drawer and used it. It had been 14 extatic hours, but part of her knew that she was the best, the sexiest and it might be impossible to find the man who could do it to total satiation.
