The second orgasm I felt coming. I didn't even ease up for a moment, trying to prolong it as long as possible. Hot, wet juices splashed out over my hand. I cried out to the empty room with joy. Oh god yes, this was what I had hoped it would be like. I moved my fingers up my body, leaving damp trails over my belly and breasts, then up to my mouth, tasting my own come. I could still feel the vibrator lodged deep within my ass. A pleasant reminder of the fantastic climaxes it had brought.