[smut alert, don't read if uncovered]
John thrust more and more as Roselyn couldn't take anymore she felt her intimacy so wet and stretched that she barely could understand where her body was finishing and where John's one was staring. The bodies fitted together like pieces of a unique puzzle and Roselyn took enjoyment of each thrust until she felt the usual knot on her stomach and her knees shaking.
She was reaching her climax after coming so many times that Roselyn felt so tired like she ran a marathon. Every time they did it, it was like their performance improved more and more and Roselyn reached new peaks of pleasure.
They both reached their climax together and came with him still inside of her, and when he slipped out Roselyn's legs filled with goosebumps and her legs were still shaking.
"What a special good morning," John said before letting his body fell like a dead body over the bed.
