The lady of lies arches into his touch, moaning Tommy's name ecstatically; each time he thrusts in, she pushes back, gripping his shaft in her warm, moist velvety inner folds, squeezing and milking it, while at the same time rocking hips to make the crown 'grind' against her cervix.

"Oooh, Tommy... yes. Fuck me... hm, fuck me."