"Go ahead, then."Tracy hesitated. Her eyes never left Laura's. "You really want me to?"If you only knew, Laura thought. But she had to act casual, as ...f it didn't matter. "Sure. But not if you don't want to."Grinning, Tracy lifted the red jersey up over her breasts and over her head too, pulling it free and tossing it on the sofa. Her breasts jiggled fetchingly, and the large black circles of her protruding nipples gleamed. Laura tried to control her face, the desire she felt. Tracy's breasts. " Right," she answered. "Just go easy."I squirted a glob of lube on the head of my dick, squirted a little more on her ass, and then put my dick at her opening, Holding myself off her with my arms so I could control it, I gently pushed. The head of my dick slid right into her butt, and she gasped."Oh, God!" Am I hurting you? You want to stop?" No. It's just so big, but it feels pretty good for now. Try a little more."I pushed again, and she gave a big moan. I could feel myself sliding past her. They ordered dinner from the small bar on the beach and sat readying for the sunset when the waiter brought their food. They finished eating just before the sun reached the horizon and all settled in to enjoy the show. The waiter returned saying it was last call, the little bar catered to tourists who relaxed on the beach and closed at sunset when the tourists typically went into town, and they each order a drink.Drinks in hand they sat back to enjoy what turned out to be a remarkable sunset.. “You have no idea.” She saw concern in his eyes and, before he could say anything, added. “Don’t worry. I’m a little bit drunk, but I’m not that drunk ... not from alcohol anyway. You’re just making me very, very happy, Nick.”“By taking you to a strip club?” Nick sounded dubious.Emily couldn’t explain everything at once, so she stretched out her leg and rested her heel on Nick’s knee. “If I asked you to rub my feet, would you?”Nick took her foot in both hands and pressed his thumbs into the.