Blog Comment: MIKES APARTMENT heard her words because now it was he out in space as he emptied into her. There had been girls, quite a few of them, but nothing like this; the older woman, soft and warm, giving and demanding; the mother goddess who understood the nuances of sexual love, who drew out from the younger man the desire to impregnate, the longing to fulfil the primal drive to reproduce the species.
With a final groan he finished and looking up at her he said, "Jacinta," and in that one word he seemed to encapsulate all the wonder and ecstasy of their union.
She let him rest inside her for a long time, enjoying the physical union of genitals with genitals.