Once Mary has her rhythm set, she sets a steady pace, showing a level of patience that younger dickgirls might lack. After the first dozen orgasms, Matt's limbs feel as soft as overcooked pasta, but Mary shows no signs of slowing down.
His balls have been long since emptied onto the floor beneath him, but Mary's patient, diligent stimulation of his weak point makes him feel like's being wrung out...the cum dribbles from his balls as it's produced.
After hours of near-constant climaxing, Matt's brain starts to shut down, but as his consciousness fades, a sharp slap to his backside brings him back to an - admittedly dazed - awake state.
"It's rude to fall asleep before you've satisfied your partner you know? If you doze off, you'll loosen up far too much...clench for me."
Matt is too addled to reply with anything more complicated than a moan, but obediently squeezes his ass around Mary's thick cock, causing her to moan in approval.
"Good boy...I suppose I'd better...finish up then." Knowing she's worn Matt's endurance to its limit, Mary finally picks up the pace, raining light, but rather stinging slaps to his ass as she starts pounding him with all she has.
Matt lets out another weak groan of unbearable pleasure, cum that he didn't know he still had in him splurting out across the floor the moment he feels Mary starting to unload inside of him. After hours of fucking, she has a lot built up, and her orgasm seems to go on forever.
The stimulation is too much, and as her orgasm tapers off, Matt starts to pass out again, without any obstructions this time. The last thing he remembers before whiting out is Mary's satisfied voice in his ear. "We'll have to do this again sometime..."
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