When Joy orgasmed, he could feel it.  Sen felt the strong<em>clench</em>of her sex around his tool, working it over like a gigantic vise.  A soft, warm, highly pleasurable vise.  It was nearly everything he had not to lose himself in the orgasm and cum right into her, but he was worried what might result of it.  (Though a bit dimly worried.)  So when she begged him to let himself go, to put<em>all</em>of himself into her, it covered a great deal of the distance between where he was now and where he was going to end up.  Hearing her<em>beg</em>to empty himself into her pushed him forward, and Joy would feel him thrust just a<em>few</em>more times, and then he went as rigid as she had when she came!<br/><br/>Except, she could feel his entire cock hilted into her, then a distinct pulsing sensation, and then a flooding warmth between her legs as he released everything he had into her - and it was a lot.  First time, after all, and Sen hadn't even done that which Joy was<em>pretty</em>sure most of the guys in her grade had done - jerking off to some of the hot girls in their class.  At least, not since she had started going out with Sen.  The first pulse was the hardest, and then a little bit less, then a little less...until he was finally done, and leaning on the desk (and her by extension).<br/><br/>It had happened.  They'd had sex.  For the first time.  (And if Joy looked at her modified Arousal Meter, it was now down to just a single dot of the three.)<br/><tt class="bbc_tt"><br/>"Joy-chan...that was...amazing..."</tt>