#385116 - She can feel every blessed inch of his body now pressed to her, the hard plains of his chest, those arms around her that could break her if he so desired, his cock against her butt, resting between her cheeks, a soft moan slipping from her throat, feeling him hardening more and more against her. As she stretches out on the bed smiling like a cat that ate the cream he watches her for a moment taking in ever last inch of her glorious body. Running his hands from her arms down to her wrists, he takes both of her slender wrists into one of his hands, keeping them locked behind her back, his other hand snaking up into her hair to turn her head back forward, pushing, bending her over the railing.