Wetness
She rocked against him until the warmth spread across her body and then she drew him back to her mouth. The simple, comfortable stimulation was too much to not take to the next step. In silent agreement, he slowly lowered his body onto hers and she felt the pressure of his abdomen against hers. He took his erection in his hand and smoothly guided his cock into her. Her lips were already sensitive and parted easily in wetness. One thrust and he was halfway inside of her. Two slow thrusts and he penetrated her completely. The delicious sensation came of him thrusting deeply within her, and an indescribable feeling enveloped them both. A moan emanated from her throat and he began pounding himself into her, again and again. She opened her legs wider and rocked herself against his cock, her clitoris embracing him. Her wetness swelled as she spread her thighs further apart, the intensity overwhelming, and each of his thrusts brought her closer onto him. Their rhythm became a dance, and the f***e of him inside her infused them both with sublimely pleasant and good feeling, hastening towards orgasm.