Henry's hand slid down her side as he kissed her. "Like this," he told Gabriella, breathing against her lips as his hand guided her upper leg away from the other, giving him just enough room to maneuver. After sawing against her, Henry's cock was already slick with Gabriella's wetness as he guided it up and into her. Henry groaned as he slipped several inches in, suddenly surrounded by heat and tightness. "Oh, yes," Henry moaned, continuing to work his lips over her neck and shoulder.
Hips moving against Gabriella's rear, Henry stroked in and out of her pussy as long and deep as their position allowed. His hand moved again, this time finding her breasts once more, grasping them in his hand, teasing them at the same time the arm curled over her body kept Gabriella clutched tightly against Henry's chest.