He looked at her as he opened his eyes as he looked at her as she gripped his rod.  He felt her coating his tip as the wetness covered him and he was groaning, but then his mouth was attacked by her as their lips met and the dual began.  It was them suckling and kissing, he felt her pressing him and she was about to win....not that he was for losing, but was completely into him and he wanted her to win, so she could take him even more.  He felt her petals part as she sunk down upon him, he felt her taking him even more and groaned as he was being pulled into her.  He gasped as she was taking him so deeply and he wanted her not only to have him, but to give her even more.  His hands on her rear, as he felt her bounce over him just enough to take him in so deep and wanton.  He felt the tightness of womanhood gripping him and leaving him a quivering mass in her wake.  "Yessssss mi dulce!"