pressed her smallish lips , thin and moist upon his , licking him , sweetly inhaling his breath , sharing the darts of her tongue and the playful enticement of labia from north to south and when he was in her she would turn the world upside down and hed be gazing up at her and from these depthless eyes came a beam of light , a light which he knew was sourced in his own hard rod upon which she rode , for there was a feeling now upon his private which he had never feltit was her as cloud , as a rush of clouds across the sky and so she was all around him and then like storming cloud so she was lighting up from within him , him finding himself thundering up and into and out from her eyes and back to himself , taking the beam of light into the center of his forehead , there knowing her as a warm rub , as puddling water , like tropical rain shyly but warmly pooling upon the deckthere was a softness which he became , so soft , so malleable , so like a gentle breath upon his own neck , the back of her hand , lacing around , pearling her ankles : this he became as she became hard , her whole body hard , stiff , rock-hard , she the rod ... she leans down uponleaned over him as he had over other womenleans down , pins him and he spreads his own legs ... she ruts and she heaves and she splices him in twohe feeling her like a broad-sword severing his right from his left , and it is inside of him that she is ... plunging , diving deep , holding her breath and descending into him , there to latch upon his spine , to latch and then curl up and then come to rest .