Jen placed her hands flat against his ground herself against his hardened member. Lucas spread her cheeks apart and groped them in his hands. Jen wrapped her hands around his neck, pressing her body even closer to his.
"You know we can't start so soon," Lucas said as his fingers slipped into the edges of her panties.
"Mmmh," Jen responded. It was unknown whether her response was a moan or an agreement. She was wearing a bikini that was so skimpy that it was barely covering her nipples. Her panties were similar to the ones that she was wearing earlier.
Lucas's fingers fiddled with her folds, and a tremor wracked through her body. Her breathing grew heavier, and she leaned heavily against him.
