By the end, Chloe still had<em>plenty</em>of energy, even as she'd unloaded almost every ounce of fluid in her loins into the woman's backdoor.  In fact with one last spray from it - it was actually starting to throb a bit - she finally let herself stop, her breath heavier now, but she wasn't sweating, and allowed the legs free, to wrap around her as she remained buried to the hilt, and lay atop the woman beneath her fully.<br/><br/>"Ooh... you have such a<em>smile</em>on your face..." she purred, tucking her chin so she could kiss the side of the smaller woman's forehead "So...<em>now</em>what do you have to say?"