Lola Gets What Lola Wants

"Oh! Oh!" Lola cried out joyfully as she started cumming. Her hands gripped my shoulders, digging her fingernails into me, and her legs squeezed mine so tightly that I actually lifted her from the bed when I drew back for the harder strokes that we both wanted. As I thrust forward again, I seemed to be burying her in the mattress. At that rate, it didn't take long before she climaxed.

"Ah! AH!" Lola cried, as she got what I knew she wanted.

After her great orgasm, she relaxed under me, but I didn't stop. Like a volcano on the verge of an eruption, I felt my climax building up, before crashing out through my cock. I ejaculated hard into my condom, but kept plunging into Lola. After pumping three gobs of semen into the protective covering, I stopped, and sprawled on top of her. I had gotten what I wanted also.

We lay like that for a long time, both of us tired and happy, while my cock softened and slipped out of her pussy. I rolled off Lola and lay next to her.

"Well, Lola, did you get what you wanted," I asked her.

"Of course. I always do."

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