Seventy Six

As if she could read his mind, Kim mused, “How does a vagina rupture? Does it snap like a broken rubber band or does it just slowly tear apart?”

“I’d better stop, then—”

“Don’t you dare!” she screamed.

“But if you’re about to rupture...”

“If I rupture, your cum will have someplace to go besides on my thighs and all over the bed!” she insisted. Then in a complete change of tone she added, “Darling, you feel utterly exquisite in me. And because you’re so big and stretching me so much I can feel every bit of your cock... My cock!” she instantly corrected herself.

In their new position, Brad repeated what he had done earlier, but in a much more relaxed and loving fashion. Since they were lying face to face, he could much more easily kiss her, nibble on her earlobe, squeeze her lovely tit and in general, savor the sensations.

Then he again started to give her cum injections. And as before, each one triggered an orgasm in her. Kim was climbing a mountain. When she reached the crest and Brad