The moan that sounded from Jade put a wide smile on Henry's face. He had always prided himself on being an able lover, but Jade was a consummate and highly skilled professional, and it was always a boost to his ego to know he could bring her pleasure, too. And the physical reactions, the tightened ripples of her depths, were a benefit, as well.
When she rose, Henry watched hungrily as the woman caressed herself. Soon, Henry's hands left Jade's hips and joined hers in touching and squeezing those fine, firm breasts. Jade's slow and deliberate rise and fall were driving him onward, but never far enough or fast enough to end too soon.
It wasn't long before Henry wanted to take a more active role. He pushed himself off the bed until he was sitting up with Jade's legs pressed to his sides. Henry dipped his head to cover one of her nipples with his mouth, sucking greedily. Their bodies ground together beneath, his cock still buried deep in her.