Her heat against his, her sexuality against his, her hot tits took on his steel hard cock.
They ground, promised, grunted, mewed, cursed, licked, kissed, and rubbed. They both danced at the edge of orgasm for the longest, until one came too close to the edge.
The pent up, built up sperm blew like a preternatural geyser. His cock erupted with cum like a coke bottle would spew with Mentos. He felt like everything below his nipples was spewing out in great gobs of cum.
Ounce plus shots of cum hit her breasts, stinging. Further shots hit her face, her mouth, his face, the wall, the pillow and the ceiling.
The sudden fluid rush, coupled with the extremes of pleasure, cost his immediate consciousness.
As he passed out in pleasure, his steel hardness yielded to the heat of her body.
Julie, still horny, lay next to him, sliding in the wetness of warm cum.
This was a hell of a first round. She wondered what round two would bring. The hardest thing now was to try not to cum after this. It would be so easy now.