Michael smiled as he positioned himself between her legs and rubbed the head of his engorged organ against her swollen cat. She moaned and arched her hips as if the doors to sesame were being teased open and with precision he eased forward swelling as he felt the warmth of her welcome and she gasped, then she bit her lips and then started to whip her tongue across her lips as it were an ice cream cone on a hot summer's day.