The language yelled out as Cash unleashes torrents of his semen into her is not known.   But the universal result of their fornication is really all that is needed.<br/><br/>The day sun had moved a great deal in the sky.   They had been at it a long time.    The energy built continues to ravish her,  as her whole body trembles in ecstasy.   Cash rolls off of her and onto the green grass.   The grass under her is puddling with her juices and his semen.  Still she makes no move to get up.<br/><br/>With good reason, she is not sure she could walk at the moment.  Her legs feel rubbery.  The orgasms have been great even now smaller ones still come and ravage her.<br/><br/>If Cash chose to go now.  He could leave her or since showing the way to his camp.   He could simply pick her up and carry her over the shoulder.  Or just wait for her to be able to move.