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June seemed barely conscious, but she parted her legs and wriggled her hips and her cunt slid onto my cock. If the fact of my hard-on was surprising, the renewed tightness of her cunt was downright astonishing. Prone atop me, her hips barely moving, June pumped my cock slowly with her cunt. Her eyes opened slightly and she pressed her lips to my nipple, then raised her head slightly and smiled -- at my expression of amazement, I guess. "How can you be so tight again?" I whispered. Her smile broadened -- and then her cunt suddenly closed around my cock. She squeezed, relaxed, squeezed, relaxed -- it almost felt like her cunt was sucking me. "Do you think you can cum again, my sweet darling?" "I -- I doubt it." "I don't. I am going to make you cum." I'm not sure exactly how she did it or even what she did, but suddenly my cock was pulsating and then I was spurting into her again. She pressed her pubis down against mine, grinding her clitoris against me. Her mouth went slack and she gave a soft little cry of pleasure -- and then she collapsed upon me, as limp as my cock.