Tania was shy but full of desire. The feel of his shaft in her hands was beautiful. She stared in awe at his naked body, at his huge erection. She had never seen a naked man, let alone a shaft. But what was in front of her was the most beautiful thing she could ever see. The veined shaft was so rigid that its engorged head had moisture beaded over the swollen slit. When her hands wrapped around it, the feel of velvety skin over the taut and hard length made her lick her lips.
"I want to learn it," she said. It was impossible for her to control her emotions. It was as if the mist that they were both surrounded with was only adding more and more lust with every roll on their body.
