Michelle, relaxed from tip to toe, is seized by a fit of giggling. Morgan keeps his push-up posture.
"What?"
Her ribcage quakes... her belly bounces wildly... her vagina loses traction...
"What!?"
...the organ she has siphoned to the last drop... 
THUP
...escapes.
Morgan, disengaged, lies down beside her.
"What?"
She turns.
"Now wouldn't this have spoiled our fun?" Michelle holds up his condom. "Know what these are better used for?" Morgan shakes his head. "Wait right here; I'll show you." Off she dashes.

 

 

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