He knew he had her going now.
Harder and harder he drove in and out, all the while rubbing her cunt until he could feel her entire body squirming and wriggling beneath him.
Inside her cunt Lisa could feel something beginning to grow. It was like a tiny knot of fire, just a pinpoint now but growing larger and stronger with each passing second.
"Now, Dave… fuck me… oh fuck me fuck me…" she moaned, forgetting that he had just come a few minutes before.
But that didn't matter.
Dave was ready again.
Suddenly he rose up, his erect cock in his hand, and then he plunged forward, driving himself into her soft yielding cunt.
"Oooohhhh yeeesssss…" she groaned as the first thrust drove everything from her consciousness except the sensations that were now filling her pussy.
Dave could hardly believe how good it felt to be inside her. It was as if every nerve in his entire body was on fire, and he could feel things that he had never felt before.
Harder now, wildly, he drove into her. It was as if they were both in the middle of a cyclone, as everything seemed to swirl together into a blinding, writhing mass of flesh and heat, wetness and fire.
The fire inside Lisa had grown to giant proportions now, and she knew that in a few moments she would explode.
But she didn't want to rush it.
She wanted to share it, to make it happen at the same moment that Dave shot his cum into her cunt.
Her legs were wrapped around his back now, and with each wild thrust she drove herself up onto his rod a little further, until it seemed like his cock was going to ram through the walls of her pussy.
Then she felt it.
The first tremor deep inside his cock that meant the hot cum was beginning to seethe and bubble within him, trying to find its way out and into her cunt.
Lisa herself was filling up with her juices, and she knew she couldn't hold it much longer.
But she didn't have to.
Just as his cock expanded and then shot into her, her cunt seemed to fill to overflowing, then spill over, shooting hot honey out to mix with the sticky cum that was streaming into her.
Thirty seconds later it was over.
For a long time they lay still, each of them filled with their own thoughts and feelings. For Lisa it was a beginning. She didn't know where it would lead, nor, for the moment, did she care.
She knew that she cared about Dave, and she knew that it was important to her that he cared about her. How long it would last, whether she would end up being hurt again, these questions were unimportant now.
What had happened before was behind them.
The future stretched in front of them.
Lisa was happy.