She responded to his unspoken request for permission by gathering him in closer, feverishly groping him as her leg tightened around his waist. Their lips met, her breasts brushing his chest, belly flush with his as he slid further against her pussy. He had to re-position himself, taking a more steady stance as a hand guided him into her, still supporting her with the other to keep her balance.<br/><br/>He let out a moan, similar to the sound one made when feeling the relief of stretching sore muscles, as her felt the first sensations of her pussy sliding down over him. They fit together like a glove and he deepened their kiss, his tongue warring with hers inside their mouths as more of him disappeared into her warm, wet sex. He gripped her ass with one hand, the other around her middle as he bottomed out inside her, fully ensconced within her welcoming depths. He'd met her only yesterday but somehow this seemed like the most logical progression of their relationship. He couldn't imagine it any other way, completely enraptured by her.<br/><br/>He began to move, rocking his hips, tight balls swaying with his movements, butt flexing as he withdrew and drove into her over and over, his pace slow and determined at first, making deep thrusts as they shared breath. His strong hands held her in place, urging her to move with him, fucking her against the wall.