Reinhardt drove harder, faster, each thrust entering deep within Melissa and hitting her deepest erogenous spot.
Soon, her body began to convulse. Her climax was approaching with every thrust and slap of their flesh.
Then, when it was imminent, she bit her lip hard to keep herself from crying out.
Melissa's orgasm hit like a violent shower. Her body froze, and her back arched against Reinhardt's arm. Her vaginal muscles spasmed around him, in a tight, pulsating grip as she squirted.
Love nectar dripped down from their connected area.
Reinhardt felt her climax and also reached his own peak. His thrusts became frantic, and with one last push, he buried himself as deep as he could, and held there, as his own release erupted inside her, hot and copious.
The two froze in their interlocked position, feeling the aftermath of the pleasure.
On the screen, the movie also came to an end. Slow music played out, and lighting returned.
