Gabriella moved her hips slowly with his until he pulled out of her and she pouted at the feeling of loss there. Of course, she'd asked for it, but it was never a nice feeling, anyway. As Henry turned her over, her hands tried to grab the fabric of the couch, but couldn't. She was about to say something when she felt Henry's hands on her, always guiding her, and then he slipped inside her again and she sighed contentedly.
"As always," she moaned, pressing herself backwards to meet Henry's cock as he slid inside her and to feel his kisses again, "I have the best teacher..."
She chewed on her lip, head back a little as she felt a little bit proud of her 'highest marks', according to Henry.