Valla sighed with warmth as Tommy guided her down to the ground and touched her. Her eyes drifted closed until he rolled her atop him, surprising an "oop!" out of her. She straddled him, her thighs at his ribs, and she grinned as his hands found her breasts. She sat up straight on him, her torso erect, and sighed happily.<br/><br/>As Tommy made his request, a look of happy surprise crossed Valla's expression. She liked sitting atop Tommy, feeling her weight on his. She playfully let her fingers drift across his bare chest. "Alright," she said, grinning like she were getting away with something she wasn't supposed to.<br/><br/>She felt beneath her until her fingers came into contact with Tommy's cock, which seemed ripe for the occasion. Valla shifted her weight, laughing once as she had some difficulty lining up their bodies. When Tommy had first entered Valla she had felt trepidation, but she felt lighter now, more free. Droplets of water dripped down from her hair as she leaned forward a bit, biting back a smile.<br/><br/>His cock still in her hand, she felt the tip press against her sex as she sat back on her haunches. She was wet down there, and it wasn't just from the dip in the pool. Her body hungered for Tommy and knew what to do.<br/><br/>She lowered herself slowly atop his cock, letting it enter her. Valla's expression changed from nervous amusement to intoxicated wonder as he penetrated her. She expected pain again, but there was none. She lowered herself further and it seemed the most natural thing in the world.<br/><br/>Valla looked down at Tommy, her expression sober and absorbed, slowly shifting her hips forward and back, feeling him move deep inside of her. Placing her hands on his chest, she rocked a little harder, gasping with the sensation.