Sam grunted a little bit when she took charge of their situation. Granted, he was perfectly happy to let her have control. He couldn't move much, seated the way he was, but he could move his fingers against her clit, and use his other hand to cradle her head to bring her closer to him.
"Oh, Anne." he said, amazed at how wet she always got for him, and how fast it happened. She was hot, and wet and tight around him and he closed his eyes for a moment against the sun.