As Gerlinde's own ecstasy smoldered down, her body was left trembling.  The moments before had been consumed with the bone-shaking ejection of a tremendous volume of semen into Lisle kitty's insides.  The sensation of Lisle's own climax, drawing so fiercely - so eagerly; so needy - on that seed had made the burst of pleasure annihilating.  Descending from that was like coalescing from embers.<br/><br/>Gerlinde remained on fire.  Her skin was still singed with sensitivity and her slender flesh was wracked with shudders.  But at the heart of the feeling was a calm glow.  It made her breath come languid and easy from her parted lips - rushes of tropical air rather than shots of steam.<br/><br/>Savoring that glow, Gerlinde tilted to let Lisle kitty settle more comfortably.  As she did, her hand left Lisle's side to draw the sheets over them.  Her penis remained embedded up to its plugging hilt in Lisle's body; still as rigid as before.  Though she was fiercely hard, Gerlinde felt none of the anxious sensitivity rushing on the surface of her sex.  There was only a branch-like thickness, a sensation of being stuffed with pleasant, tingling bruises, and the reassuring feel of mass.<br/><br/>That mass stayed settled in Lisle as Gerlinde lay on her kitty.  She smiled and snuggled.  It was then that a worrying darkness worked its way into the rim of her glowing pleasure.<br/><br/>What now?  The darkness asked.  What of the days to come?  What of Lisle's ultimate fate?  Gerlinde snuffed the thought immediately, pinched away the worry before it could enter her eyes.<br/><br/>She only cared for what the hours ahead would bring.  Gerlinde's only interest was in venerating them.  Her hand fondled Lisle kitty's bottom and cupped her face.  She knew what the hours ahead would bring.  More of this.  That was all Gerlinde cared for.<br/><br/>Leaning her weight into Lisle, keeping the hysterically beating sliver of Lisle kitty's clitoris crushed tight to the beat of her own belly, Gerlinde kissed her.  The kiss ended in a sweet smile.  She traced the edge of one gazing green eye.<br/><br/>"You alright, Lisle kitty?  Still good?"  Her arms squeezed Lisle tight as though to provide the answer, but her sharp stare cut for the truth.