Blog Comment: MIKE IN BRAZIL got her wish and more. Like a great ocean wave crashing in against a cliff it came, shaking her and dragging screams of delicious ecstasy from her. In her frenzy she became lost to Steve for a few moments and she thought she would faint. Hot spears seem to tear through her and she was in a vortex of coloured flashing lights.
Then the wave receded and was followed by little wavelets tinkling on the sand of a bay, gradually diminishing, and then ceasing.
She rolled off Steve, and looking at him saw that his face was drenched with her fluid.