<div align="center"><em>Rosetta and Harold...post-coital bliss.</em></div><br/>Rose smiled and took some deep breaths as she calmed down. When he pulled out, she moaned in pleasure...feeling the warm cum dripping down into the grass. Turning her head to him, she moved closer and took his free hand to hold in hers.<br/><br/>"It was...trust me."<br/><br/>Her face was flushed, and she was content.