#92130 - She seemed to have felt these powerful few moments also, as she pushed against me hard and climaxed when I reached that end of her tunnel, and she squeaked and dug her nails deep into my back, and bucked up at me strongly. Finished our drinks, I paid the bill and the 3 of us tiredly climbed on the bike and headed home, or hotel in my case. I was deflating and soon her movements caused me to slip all the way out; she moaned, asking “How can such a thing be so big and so much smaller afterwards?” There was no real answer to that, without delving into fields of physiology at the least, so I resisted and made no response, just pushed my arms under her to hold her to me, and then I rolled and pulled her on top of my body, her weight almost as light as the proverbial feather laying on me.