She repeated the roll, deeper this time, then started lifting and lowering herself on her knees. She experimented, took her time, noticed what her body liked, what made her p***y walls tighten and melt. She looked at Chris, saw his own pleasure bright across his face and her body responded. She took his hands now, placed them on her hips.
"Touch me," she breathed. "Everywhere, anywhere you want."
He groaned as she started moving on him, stronger now. His c**k was being pulled on by her inner muscles, like hands massaging him, and he starting thrusting up into her, meeting her downward strokes and plunges. Jenny gasped, her head falling back.
Her breasts begged for his mouth and he sat up now, his hands on her curvy ass, helping her to move faster. His lips moved from n****e to n****e, g
