I moved between her spread legs, and with hands on her groin, turned her over on her belly, until I could have her rise up on hands and knees. She needed little prompting, making the transformation effortless.
I had stripped off all my clothes in the process of adjusting to the room and her. Naked now, I felt us skin to skin again, my thighs against her thighs, my groin burrowing into her tight behind. I smoothed my palms over her backside, then moving right to left spanked her bottom lightly.
She became adjusted to me, sought more with a wiggling derriere, and I gladly mauled her between stinging smacks. Her energy billowed like a sail, entangling me in its grand sweep. It wrapped me up, clothed me and held fast.
There could be no casual, extended f*****g now. I was too ready, and I
