He had truly found paradise, not the islands as the brochures said, but the lush folds of Marti’s pussy and all of the wonders of a new love they shared so totally.  His eyes watched as her breasts danced before him, her hips thrusting at his, her abdomen trembling with the invasive thrusts of his cock, the taunting of her hard textured clit, and the tight anal cavity his finger still invaded in time with his mass that pounded in and out of the surely the most heavenly cunt he or any man could ever hope to find, much less brig to climax. He could feel the rumblings as they began deep within her and knew she would soon erupt for him again.<br/><br/>His deep thrusts became frantic with need as he heard her cal out his name, his sack tightened painfully as he held out for that final moment of ecstasy and then pulled his finger from her ass and shoved himself deep inside and screamed out “Marti…..OH god….” As his semen surged into her womb in one glorious mass of creamy fluid and mixed with her own nectar.  He could not pull himself from her channel, the lush feeling of the muscles within it milking the remains of his jism pulling at him delightfully he could only collapse atop of her and attempt to breathe.  A gasp of air allowed him to speak only two words in reply “Holy Shit” and he lay there unable to move.  The delight of her flesh to his was pure, his mind flowed to a place of peace and love, his head lay upon her shoulder as he managed to give little kisses to her neck during the post climax time of enjoyments and sighed as his breaths became more normal and his heart slowed.<br/><br/>After a bit he raised his head and moved his hips enough to allow the now withering flesh of his cock to slip from the folds, and said “Marti, I love you so much” and though it would be anti climatic added “How about we call room service doll, I’m starved.”<br/>