Tracy was very wet when he began, and all the more so when his mouth had been working on her for a while. "Hank," she said to him as he moved up beside her again, "For somebody who was reluctant to do this, you certainly put your mind to it." He smiled and kissed her hand. "Physical arguments don't usually persuade me, but this is an exception," Hank said. He showed her what he thought about her, and lifted her body over him. Tracy spread her legs and knelt to sit on his erection. She hissed as he slid into her partway. She slowly flexed her legs then and moved him into her more and more. "You are pretty wholehearted about this yourself, Tracy," he gasped into her ear. After a bit, Tracy said to him, "Hank, I want very much to feel your weight on me. Could we shift?" He could hardly object. Hank positioned himself at her entrance and kissed Tracy on the mouth as he slid down (and up) into her. Tracy was a bit short, and muscular. The shortness may have been the reason she was small. That might or might not have meant anything between the girls.“So how do you feel about it?” I asked Martin point blank.“It’s up to Evie,” he said ignoring me.“I think it might be interesting. We can get at least a couple of hour sleep before we head home,” she replied.Jenny went over to the desk after she paid for dinner with the company credit card. She managed to secure a room on the top floor with a skyline view of the town. It also had two queen sized beds. I left the sleeping arrangements to Eve and Jenny. At least for the beginning round.“Jenny and I shared a bed at first. She and I cuddled, then there was a lot of touchy feely for a while. While I did that Jenny moaned. I had no idea whether they were real or not, but her moans gave me an erection, so it didn’t matter. Eve came over to join us after a short time. I was amazed I could perform under so much pressure.Eve whispered something to Jenny and then Jenny move to the bed with Martin. The whole thing was strange but also.
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