<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">He rested a moment hilted inside of her, the feeling of her wrapped around him as amazing as it always was. After a second he leaned forward, his face over hers as he pulled back and started thrusting into her, slow methodical thrusts that went from tip to hilt every few seconds. Even with her revulsion of him, something he could clearly see in her eyes, he could feel her body responding to him, an old friend back again.</span>