It was a very good thing that Parker thought to help her with the switch of positions, because as Brooke rose to her feet again, she admittedly was a little off balance, and it had nothing to do with the wine that they drank during dinner. The overwhelming ensnarement of lust was all it took to throw her off balance and make her feel lightheaded. It was like her head was trapped in a fog controlled by desires she never even knew she had.<br/><br/>He freed himself of his pants just before she straddled his lap and started to sink down on his length, his thick cock spearing her naturally. She gasped profoundly when she felt him filling her up entirely, and stretching her tight entrance apart. Her head titled backward fully when Parker’s hands raised to massage her large mounds, making her skin feel even more alive, roused by his every touch.<br/><br/>Just as he paid her breasts a compliment, Parker’s own words were interrupted by his profound groan, sounding out just as she sank down onto his rock hard rod. “Aaanh!” She cried, her pitch an octave higher than normal. When he mentioned that she was tight, Brooke had to grin. It wasn’t often that women her age were given that feedback, but she was thankful for them both that it was true. Her tight pussy lips threatened to asphyxiate his throbbing cock.<br/><br/>She leaned over him slightly, her hands going behind him to grab hold of the couch cushion, which placed her in a better position for ideal riding. Her legs bent a little more and then she began to grind against him, encouraged by his directions to do so. “Ooh, my god!” She cried out, the sensation of him filling her up entirely was far more than she could have ever expected. And not from lack of experience.<br/><br/>Her hips began to churn, circle and pump against him. At first she merely moved in the patterns that her body dictated, but soon enough, a pattern was formed, and the couch cushions struggled to keep up with her pace. Her back was arched as much as possible, which caused her ass to curve outward upon every upsurge, and then curl at every grind.<br/><br/>As she settled into a rhythm, her ass cheeks clapped against Parker’s upper thighs and she could feel his heavy balls pressing against her pert ass. “Oh, Parker! Oh, fuck!” She bellowed out the words, her nails digging into the couch as unrelenting pleasure once more started to course through her. “Your cock feels so amazing inside of me…” She had never felt sexy enough to talk to her sexual partners before Parker, but something about him and the way he had spoken to her so effortlessly was breaking her out of that shell.