“Not too fast…. Right…” Rachael murmured into Dave’s neck.  She rotated her hips, feeling his cock inside her .  Admittedly, it was smaller than she liked, but it was better than nothing at all.  She rocked her hips against his and tilted her head back,  giving him free access to her neck and earlobes.  “Ahhh…. That feels… nice.” Rachael sighed.  “What if we….” She trailed off as she shifted her position.  Instead of straddling him face-forward, she turned around and straddled him backwards, pushing her hips down onto  his erection.  The angle was deeper, and Rachael moaned softly, picking up the pace just a bit.  “Come on,” she urged Dave.  “Don’t you want me?” she asked.