Aiming him carefully, she hovered over him, savoring the seconds, his eyes locked with hers, the skin around them warm and inviting, and she plunged herself directly over his gloriously-thick shaft.
He was eager and pulsing, and she groaned when he went all the way in.
What she wanted to say was something profound, the right words to match what her body was screaming. Instead, she sighed, “Oh, Jensen,” for the feeling was indescribable, a denouement, emotional and psychological, all at once. Like a real hole being filled, finding a being strong enough to fill it.
As she stretched up to his tip, sliding up his pole was a sweet sensation, her body moving toward a screaming o****m more amazing than any before. He licked one hand and stroked her n****e; he was spasming her p***y. Moving sli
