She looked up into his eyes; it was always gratifying when they wanted to watch what exactly she was doing to them. Smiling within, she let his shaft out of her mouth slowly, with a soft popping sound at the end, a little trail of saliva still glistening around the head. Then she pushed herself upright, bracing herself on his knees, and straddled his lap again.<br/><br/>This time, though, she stayed upright, her swollen folds rubbing over his cock to shivering effect. And then she pushed her knees apart and lowered herself on him, sheathing the throbbing hardness inside her in a single long, fluid movement.<br/><br/>She was tighter than a creature of pure lust had the right to be; as tight as any mortal virgin had ever been, her walls wrapping snugly around him as if tailored to fit him. She gripped the back of the swing on either side of his shoulders and rolled her hips in a slow circle, grinding her pelvis against his.