Just the thought of being nearly "attacked" by Henry in the kitchen made Gabriella smile, but the very idea that he'd try it in public? That made her body shake until she came on his cock, gasping, crying, holding onto the couch as she said his name over and over.
She couldn't move at all, though, because of how Henry was holding her down. She nodded her head at his words, wanting to hear that smile in his voice some more. Different positions? She could do that... Gabriella whispered, "What... sort of new things?"
His cock was hard and hurting her, deep inside of her... pussy, that was the dirty word he wanted her to say, she figured. Or maybe something else...?