Even after she felt the initial rush, Merame would feel Yifa keep<em>licking and licking and licking</em>...prolonging her orgasm, soaking her mind and body in the exquisite pleasure that belonged<em>only</em>to this singular experience.  By the time it was done, Merame was half-certain she'd had the first multiple orgasm of her life.  (She hadn't, not yet, but damn had it felt like it.)  Finally, Yifa stopped, and the enduring sensation subsided as Merame's bodily equilibrium reasserted itself.<br/><br/>She would feel Yifa move then, though not allowing her to get away yet.  No, now she buried her face in Merame's bust.  It was soft and springy and<em>oh-so-wonderful</em>.  Merame frowned as she felt something being...she soon realized that her own juices were being smeared on her exposed chest.  Not long after that, then Yifa let go, finally standing up and looking down at her again, asking her if she'd enjoyed the little experience.  "Um, well, it was...very unexpected..."  That was not really an answer, now was it?  Too bad Yifa wouldn't need one.  The flushed expression on her face, the noises she'd made during the act...<br/><br/>...<em>hell yes</em>she'd enjoyed that.