She’s straddling me, moving up and down. Moving like a star. She’s squatting over me, slipping the head in and out, teasing me. The muscles of her thighs and flanks are rippling under her smooth skin. Suddenly she sinks all the way, slams into me, and the surprise, it feels incredible. I can’t keep the moan in. I arch my back, and I buck, grab her hips and thrust until I come. She does it again later, does it until it loses its effect. She finds a new game; she squeezes around me. She does everything, everything I’ve imagined, and she does things to me I’ve never dreamed of. She rolls her hips. When I exhale, and I don’t want to hold back anymore, she looks happy. I jerk up, and she tenses her body in place, so I have something to crash into. When I call out, she smiles at me. When I come deep in her mouth, she smacks her lips like it’s the best thing she’s ever tasted and beams at me.