You reach down between your legs and pull my member down and then up to spring against your vulva – “ahhh” your whisper as you wriggle back against me. As my cock finds it’s own way to your now-ready entrance, I feel your still slightly resistant and un-lubricated pussy lips giving a little resistance before it releases your ample juices that have been oozing out to welcome me in. I am soon coated, and we started to work like one, well-oiled machine: gliding piston, slick with engine oil.