He leaned back suddenly, burying his fuckstick up to the hilt. He came with a long, loud grunt. I felt the underside of his shaft throb as he bathed the walls of my aching rectum with his dickjuice.

In the Quatrain Reversed or Introverted, the first line corresponds with the fourth.

Whatever the mother goddess is, whether it's Mary in the Catholic iconography or some large-breasted, fat-bellied, prominently vaginaed figurine dug up in some prehistoric site, […]

Just let yourself play, enjoying all of the feelings and sensations that come when you are in the zone.